Chapter 126

“I’m allergic to makeup.”

Marguerite swiveled her head, dodging the man’s arm nervously and taking a half–step back.

The man noticed her movements, but didn’t react.

Suddenly, he raised his arm and his muscular arm immediately moved behind Marguerite’s head.

Marguerite was momentarily stunned as the tension at the back of her head dissipated, her hair tie was untied by the man’s long fingers, and her shoulder–length hair cascaded down like a waterfall…

This scene was inexplicable beautiful.

Frederick’s breath hitched, his eyes glued to the sight.

Marguerite lifted her head, calling out in confusion, “Frederick?”

“If you don’t want to put on makeup, you might as well let your hair down.”

“Huh?”

Not wearing makeup meant letting her hair down?

Was there a necessary connection between the two?

Marguerite was completely puzzled.

Then, she heard the man’s laughter, laced with a hint of magnetism.

down. It looks

was a

Was he sure?

currently wore made

said that she looked good with her hair

a bit peculiar, something

being complimented

happily taking the initiative to link arms

her out of the dressing room. As they passed a mirror, Marguerite noticed that

well–tailored black suit, cufflinks made of vintage pearls, echoing

buttons of his white shirt undone, revealing

but

Frederick looked incredibly attractive

the softness she exuded seemed to

this way, they seemed to be a

How could you possibly be a

and following Frederick into a luxury car, the status–symbol of him, heading towards the

Half an hour later.

“Mr. Winston, we’ve arrived.”

had Marguerite looking

the Winston Mansion was also located in an estate, although smaller than Frederick’s,

side of the road, stretching out into the distance. Countless luxury cars were neatly

lawn.

“Mr. Winston, welcome home!”

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