Bride Behind The Mask Novel

Chapter 235

The following morning at the Winston Group’s headquarters

Reporters had been taking out the company building ao Marquerite, not daring to take the bus and still in possession of Robert’s convertble, decided to take his car

She deliberately drove to the underground parking lot, making overal sounds to throw off any reporters.

Before she could get more than a few steps away from the car, she was stopped by a man who looked like a butler Marguerite looked up and Instantly recognized the face.

it was the butler from the Winston Mansion!

He was the one who had taken her and Frederick to the hospital that day

“Good to see you again, Ms. Lockwood. My name is Hammond, but you can call me whatever you like,” he greeted her cordially

Marguerite frowned, “And why should I care about your name?”

“Well, you might want to remember it. After all, we’ll be seeing a lot of each other”

bowed slightly, and opened the back door of the sleek Mercedes-Benz behind him. “Ms Lockwood, the

been released last night,

Powell, no matter which one, wouldn’t make things easy for

into the back seat of the car and

drove into the Winston estate in no time, and

the entrance, Powell was sitting on a grand armchair in the middle of the living

also present. Lisette, as the first wife, was sitting leisurely on

standing alongside the servants, a stark

and serious, making Marguerite feel as if she’d stepped back in time to

But where was Maurice?

wasn’t he present at such an

Frederick, and just when victory seemed

quite a while, even setting

for a sightseeing tour? Standing without poise, sitting without grace,

cane on the floor,

didn’t flinch, “Mr. Powell, I don’t want to enter your household either. But I had no choice, Hammond brought me here, I

“You.”