Bride Behind The Mask (Frederick and Marguerite)

Chapter 1

The room was a hot mess. A man and a woman were tangled up like a pair of intertwined snakes. Under the sunlight, their bodies were twisted tightly together.

When Frederick Winston woke up, he found a woman snuggled into his arm, her face covered by her hair, making it hard to see her features.

This woman shifted her neck slightly, murmuring in her sleep and unconsciously burrowed into his embrace.

Frederick had a splitting headache and realized that the woman in his arms was naked. Her skin had a sexy glow under the sunlight that made his almond–shaped eyes squint slightly.

His eyebrows furrowed as he instinctively looked around. Then, he suddenly remembered all the things happened last night.

At the company’s anniversary celebration, he had drank quite much and crashed in his hotel room.

In his half awake state, the woman wrapped herself around him. Their skin–to–skin contact filled the air with a steamy atmosphere.

So, in a blurry haze, they did the deed.

Turns out, last night wasn’t just a dream, it was real.

Frederick’s expression darkened instantly. He rolled out of bed, hurriedly put on his clothes, his gaze swept over the bedsheet and then came to a

sudden halt.

The red stains on the bedsheet, like a blooming flower, caught his eye.

To his surprise, she was a virgin.

All of a sudden, he had an urge to see what the woman, whose virginity he took, looked like.

His large hand was about to brush away the hair obstructing her face, but he stopped just before touching her.

This was just a one–night stand, no need to get hung up on it.

After all, the women who wanted to sleep with him were only after his money and status.

on the bed, and Frederick bolted from

picked up his suit, a necklace that had fallen from the woman’s neck got caught on it. The

later, a Rolls–Royce Cullinan

work, but Frederick

have smelled last night. He began to wonder if it

lost his sense of smell in a

Street that refuses to

he asked,

drowning in gambling debts. They think the compensation we offered for relocation is too low, so they are asking for more. If that plot of land isn’t demolished,

seat, squinted his eyes

but quickly understood

that Frederick was going to handle this matter

changed direction, and the

the suit draped over his

his phone, a

surface of the gem was carved

diamonds.

up the necklace. His deep eyes landed on the

Was this necklace hers?

Was it her?

for over a decade, could it be the woman he spent last night

at Frederick with a puzzled expression, “Mr.

a treasure, a small smile playing on his lips, “Track down someone for

it,

“A woman.”

widened in surprise, “A

going on

to find a woman?

surprised, after all,

world of wealthy families, the family business is always inherited by the rightful heirs, no

over, he turned Stonebridge City’s top wealthy family, the Winston Group, into the world’s top business

was involved in many industries, not only globally renowned real estate but also a perfume company. Its unique scent drove all women

the Winston Group,