Bride Behind The Mask

Chapter 224

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The room gasped collectively as he presented the documenta

Marguente kept her eyes glued to the screen, straming until they hurt, but she couldn’t make sense of what she was sering

Robert, who had accompanied Frederick on lus numerars medical consultations, immediately recognized the wounds in Gametrs hands. They nam nat And they were the ong nats!

How was that possible?

Frederick’s icy demeanor seemed to peak at that moment, his dark eyes sharp and infundating His gaze fell on Robert, “What is going on?

“I don’t know I swear I destroyed all those documents!”

If they had been destroyed, how did they end up in Garnetts hands?

Who could have leaked them?

Marquente’s mind was a whirlwind of confusion, the more she thought about it, the more things didn’t add up

Suddenly a pair of manipulative eyes flashed in her mind

Steven!

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He had tested her just this moming, and by afternoon Frederick’s secret was out in the open

She couldn’t think of anyone else who would be capable of such decent

Marguente rushed forward, grabbing Frederick’s wrist, “Give me your car keys, I need to go out

Fredenck’s voice was angry yet restrained, “Don’t worry about it, go home and rest”

“No“” Marguerite defiantly met his gaze

“Marguente Frederick snapped, his patience wearing thin. But seeing her determined expression, he couldn’t bring himself to argue

He swallowed hard, his eyes softening. “Please, don’t make me worry”

Marguente bit her lip, locked in a standoff. She knew that when Frederick set his mind on something, there was no changing it

She had no choice but to concede, “There are reporters everywhere downstairs Even if I wanted to go home, I’d need a car”

Seeing the situation, Robert handed his keys to Marguerite, “Everyone recognizes his car Take mine”

Marguente hesitated, glancing at Frederick She wanted to say something, but the words wouldn’t come

Finally, she accepted the keys from Robert and headed for the door

“Marquente” The deep sound of Frederick’s voice stopped her in her tracks. She turned to see him watching her

“Call me when you get home”

Marguente took a deep breath and nodded, her mind a mess

Go home?

She wasn’t going homel

She needed to get to the bottom of this!

Marguente hopped into Roberts car and headed for Stever’s house Miley called her on the way, and she put the call on speaker

Margueritel What on earth is happening? Did Mr. Winston really lose his sense of smell? The internet is going crazy. They re saying Mr Winston deceived customers, and that his previous fragrances must have been plagiarized! Luzescents International is facing a crisis of trust