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.

moved towards the suit on the bed,

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

later, a Rolls–Royce Cullinan

Chuck was respectfully reporting work, but Frederick seemed a bit distracted, his thoughts

smelled last night. He began to wonder if

smell in a car accident three

that refuses to move. The demolition department

asked,

family runs a casino, they are drowning in gambling debts. They think the compensation we offered for relocation is too low, so

seat, squinted his eyes and immediately gave

was surprised but quickly

that Frederick was going to handle this matter

driver changed direction, and the car started

draped over his shoulder began

his pocket to find his phone, a pendant suddenly dropped

was a necklace with a stunning sapphire. The surface of the gem was carved with a floral pattern

diamonds.

pick up the necklace. His deep

Was this necklace hers?

Was it her?

person he had been searching for over a decade, could it be the woman he

Frederick with a

clutched the necklace like a treasure, a small smile playing on

is it, Mr. Winston?”

“A woman.”

widened in

was going

wanted to find a woman?

after all, Frederick was a legendary figure in Stonebridge

is always inherited by the rightful heirs, no exceptions. But Frederick, being an

years since he took over, he turned Stonebridge City’s

only globally renowned real estate but also a perfume company.

man in charge of the Winston Group, Frederick, has been single for 28