Bride Behind The Mask Novel

Chapter 389

The voice came from behind, so familiar that Marguerite knew it was Frederick without having to turn around.

Marguerite felt exceptionally unlucky. Out of all the times he could have chosen to show up, he had to pick the moment when everyone was questioning her.

Knowing Frederick and his relentless pursuit of perfection, he was sure to criticize her mercilessly. Marguerite took a deep breath, bracing herself for the impending scolding.

Seeing Frederick’s arrival, the site supervisor hurried up to him, “Mr. Winston, you’re finally here! Please tell us what you think of this heavy-duty extractor fan on the wall. Isn’t it a bit out of place? I’ve been questioning Ms. Lockwood’s decision for days, but she won’t listen!”

Frederick strolled over to Marguerite, turning to look at her with a calm and composed expression..

Marguerite met his icy gaze without a word.

“What’s the point of installing an extractor fan?”

This wasn’t Marguerite’s area of expertise, so explaining it made her feel incredibly uneasy, “I plan to place air fresheners, which are also formaldehyde eliminators, in each room. Then, if we close the windows and turn on the extractor fan, it could speed up the air circulation in the room.”

Frederick almost laughed at Marguerite’s explanation. Suppressing his amusement, he countered, “Close the windows and turn on the extractor fan?”

Marguerite wasn’t sure what she had said wrong, and she nodded sullenly.

behind them, couldn’t help but

from all sides, but no one had told her what she was doing

rising frustration was evident in her voice as she asked,

trap, do you

the death trap?”

unable to comprehend how Marguerite could

aside the issue with the extractor fan for a moment. If you close the windows, how is the air

air fresheners that can absorb the

left speechless by Marguerite’s flawed reasoning. He nodded and gave Marguerite a thumbs-up, “Brilliant! Truly brilliant,

fixing Chuck with a lethal stare. Chuck felt a chill run down his spine. Mr. Winston’s gaze was like a loaded gun, ready to

How could he laugh at Marguerite in front of Mr. Winston? Even though he was being sarcastic, Marguerite was once Mr. Winston’s woman, and he wouldn’t

was indeed a bit careless…

utterly defeated by her logic. Was this how the high-priced formaldehyde elimination team he hired worked? They were messing

take this opportunity to embarrass Marguerite. The words

to bring himself to

helplessness reminded him of when he first met Marguerite

have no progress. Didn’t

need him to teach me. Besides, what does it have to do

I