Bride Behind The Mask Novel

Chapter 536

The moment the words left the Frederick’s mouth, the office erupted into a cacophony of shocked gasps and whispers.

Had they heard that right? The famously aloof Mr. Winston was actually offering Marguerite the role of his executive assistant?

Holy smokes! That position was the best opportunity-everyone would wish for it!

Ever since Frederick had joined the ranks of Poppy Petal Fragrances, people tried to cozy up to him, hoping to catch his eye. They hoped that with just one shared glance, he might favor them with his attention. But no one had ever succeeded!

Rumor had it that Mr. Winston was already engaged, with a three-year-old kid.

As for why he kept it a secret, that was a mystery none of the mere mortals in the office could claim to understand.

Maybe he just wasn’t into it. But why did he show favor in Marguerite?

Not only did she have the scions of two major corporations vouching for her, but she also got Frederick, the dreamboat of every female’s fantasy, to willingly hand over the assistant’s spot to her!

Who on Earth was Marguerite?

In the blink of an eye, the office was abuzz with speculation about her true identity.

was

that Frederick had even deigned to accompany them on their visit to Marguerite was surprising.

once adored Marguerite; he wouldn’t stand to

enthusiastically, “Absolutely! Ever since Mr. Winston joined Poppy Petal Fragrances, he and Marguerite

that wretch Marguerite working side by side with her beloved Freddie. An assistant meant sharing an office, and what if old flames were

how could she possibly be a good assistant? Freddie, I can help too!”

a look

last-minute addition by Robert; he had no idea about the spat between Marguerite and Yuna, nor did he intend to play the knight in shining armor for

retort left Yuna

all about high society’s trivialities-luxury cars, designer watches-but when it came to work,

stood there, unable to utter

in a bold move, grasped Marguerite’s wrist and led her out of the office, leaving everyone

the day’s events, gleefully took Robert’s arm and followed

was left in stunned

incessantly as if piecing together a juicy piece of gossip, “Marguerite and Yuna… they look identical… Marguerite… Yuna… Oh my gosh! Could they

the others pressed for more, not even

“What rumors?”