Bride Behind The Mask Novel

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?

decided to push further. He feigned sympathy, “Ah, I didn’t expect Marguerite to care so much. You were gone for three years, and she stayed in the company the whole time. It hasn’t been easy for her. Mr. Winston,

support her, but his words only seemed

you have nothing

glare, “…I just feel bad for Marguerite, because she’s about to

lips curling into a cruel grin,

what was going on earlier? Even if Marguerite initiated it, but Mr. Winston didn’t push her away! Now, even the long-time associate

an hour later, at LuxeScents

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

name with a pen

stop him, but it was

CEO’s office,

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

collaboration with Thunderbolt Enterprises

the rest.” Maurice remained calm throughout.

out of your

and introduced himself, “Hello Ms. Lockwood, I’m Wade Charles. I’ve heard so much about you, and you’re even more beautiful

The name sounded familiar.

turned to look at him. Despite his playboy looks, he

did you pay for it? Can you sell it back

hand awkwardly, glanced at Maurice, then turned back