Chapter 392

Marguerite was so stunned by the sudden news that she didn’t even have time to bid Frederick goodbye, instead rushing out in a blind panic.

Frederick’s eyebrows knitted together in confusion as he instinctively moved to the window, quickly spotting Marguerite hailing a cab and speeding off away from the construction site. Chuck re-entered the scene at that moment, “Mr. Winston, Marguerite just left. Should we continue the work upstairs?”

“Continue.”

“Yes, Mr. Winston!”

As Chuck turned to go relay the command, Frederick’s commanding voice echoed once again, “Wait.”

“Mr. Winston, do you need anything else?”

Frederick paused momentarily, then asked in a neutral tone, “What’s going on with her?”

Her? Was Mr. Winston referring to Marguerite?

“I just heard that Maurice sold LuxeScents International. Marguerite probably just found out about it and is rushing back.”

Frederick’s eyes clouded over with an emotion Chuck couldn’t decipher.

Could it be that there was some rekindled romance between Mr. Winston and Marguerite?

much. You were gone for three

meant to support her, but his words only seemed to

you have nothing better to

under Frederick’s intense glare, “…I just feel bad for Marguerite, because she’s about to lose her

lips curling into a cruel

grudge against Marguerite? Then what was going on earlier? Even if Marguerite initiated it, but Mr. Winston didn’t push her away! Now, even the

an hour later, at LuxeScents International..

CEO’s office. Just as she got off the elevator, she saw Maurice and a

about to sign his name with a pen he pulled from

forward to stop him, but

she burst into the CEO’s office, the stranger

straight up to Maurice and asked, “Did you sell LuxeScents International without my consent?” Maurice retorted, “LuxeScents International is a subsidiary of the Winston Group. As the head of the Winston Group, I have every right to deal with it as I see fit.”

livid, “But our collaboration with Thunderbolt Enterprises isn’t over yet!”

rest.” Maurice remained

you out of your mind?”

himself, “Hello Ms. Lockwood, I’m Wade Charles. I’ve

name sounded familiar.

to look at him. Despite his playboy looks, he

pleaded, “How much did you pay for it? Can you sell it back to me?”

withdrew his hand awkwardly, glanced at Maurice, then turned back to

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