Bride Behind The Mask Novel by Frederick

Chapter 61  Marguerite shivered, staring in disbelief at the woman with a sinister smile in front of her. Her first instinct was to expose her, but Yuna suddenly held her shoulder and looked at her with a smile. “Marguerite, let me remind you that today’s judges were invited by Frederick, If you expose me in front of Frederick, are you trying to challenge his status? In other words, do you think Frederick would believe you?”  Marguerite was so angry that she clenched her fists and gritted her teeth, barely managing to control herself. Yuna was right; Frederick completely trusted her. No matter what Marguerite said, it wouldn’t make a difference. Damn it! To frame Marguerite, Yuna really would do anything! Marguerite turned around mechanically and sat heavily on the stool. She had thought this would be her battlefield for a counterattack, but she hadn’t expected Yuna to have dug a big pit for her already. So, was she destined to lose today?  Soon, the perfume blending competition began on  The two blending tables were very close, but there was an opaque screen in the middle, so neither of them could see the other’s operation. Even though the outcome was obvious, Marguerite was neither discouraged nor did she back down. Her experiences growing up had shaped her character to face difficulties. Even if she knew she was bound to fail, she would seize every possible opportunity, She carefully took out the original floral materials and ground them, then dried them with a mini dryer, set up the distillation vessel, and used the extraction distillation method to refine the liquid. Every step was perfect, without any mistakes. On the other side, Yuna was not panicked. She had watched a documentary on perfume making last night and remembered all the steps. She even thought that making perfume was quite simple, just follow the steps and mix the ingredients in the formula. What’s so hard about that? If she had known this earlier, she would have made a perfume for Frederick herself. The scent would definitely be much better than what Marguerite made. At this moment, the judges came down to observe their work. They didn’t linger in front of Marguerite, all the judges gathered behind Yuna, occasionally chatting and nodding in approval. They tried to create the impression that Yuna was more professional and capable than Marguerite. Yuna noticed everyone’s expressions. Knowing that she held the winning card, she quickly raised her face with pride and then looked at Marguerite with contempt. “If you give up now, it won’t be too embarrassing. Are you going to wait until the judges publicly announce that you are the one who plagiarized my idea?” Marguerite didn’t look up, she was completely focused on her work and didn’t hear Yuna’s words. Yuna sneered, “Well, it’s not my dignity that’s being lost, you just keep pretending.” As soon as her words fell, one of the judges noticed that the perfume liquid distilled by Marguerite and Yuna had begun to form. He looked at Marguerite, then at Yuna, and frowned. Then he immediately turned his head and whispered his findings to his colleague. Then, all the judges‘ expressions became serious. Then, Yuna heard a judge sighing softly in her ear. She was stunned, turned her head, and saw that they had returned to their seats, discussing something in low voices. Everyone’s face showed signs of struggle and indecision. Hmm.  […]

Chapter 60  The next morning at the Winston Group  Frederick just walked into the floral room and immediately frowned due to the media activity.  The perfume blending station was split into two, with two machines each for the media to do live broadcasts.  Marguerite was on the left side of the station, engrossed in organizing

Chapter 59  The sight of the two leaving together was painful for Marguerite.  Frederick’s heart belonged to Yuna. Marguerite never harbored any delusions about that.  All she asked for was trust.  She was with him every day, wasn’t her character clear enough?  Besides, she wasn’t just his wife, protected by the law, but also his

Chapter 58  Marguerite’s chest heaved violently. Feeling the tears ready to fall, she quickly turned around to wipe them away.  She was undoubtedly the target of everyone’s attacks, but she didn’t want Yuna to see her in a mess, and even less did she want Yuna to gloat.  At this time, Chuck rushed over with

Chapter 57  Yuna suddenly screamed, her body briefly airborne before crashing hard on the ground.  Debris was scattered around, some embedded in her arm and thigh, but the injury was not serious, only a little fresh blood was seeping out of her elbow.  Yuna’s smug satisfaction quickly turned into anger, her eyes blazing red as

Chapter 56  When Yuna arrived at the company, Frederick was already busy putting out fires with the PR department. Upon hearing that Marguerite was in the flower room, she made up some excuse to go there first.  She knew Marguerite would confront her, but she couldn’t care less.  Her parents had already taken care of

Chapter 55  “What the heck are you talking about?” Marguerite was dumbfounded, her voice involuntarily rising in disbelief.  Her outburst startled the little Corgi in her arms, which leapt out and scurried away.  “Accused of plagiarism? I made the Polar Radiance myself!”  Marguerite moved forward, her face flushed with indignation and her brows deeply furrowed. 

Chapter 54  It took him forever to figure out that Marguerite didn’t want him to bring her flowers as a gift. She wanted to make perfume, and the flowers were the raw materials! Marguerite was busy crushing petals and the sound was crisp and clear. Frederick was not in the best mood, watching her with

Chapter 53  Recently, Yuna had unexpectedly piped down and stopped bugging Marguerite, leaving Marguerite with some much-needed peace.  A few days had passed, and Marguerite had gradually gotten used to the swing of things, working alongside Frederick.  As the big cheese of the Winston Group, Frederick was swamped with work.  His plate was full of

Chapter 52  Common sense quickly won over impulse, and Marguerite just didn’t have the balls to kiss him.  She turned her face away, her cheeks blushing like crazy, fanning herself to cool down. She was clearly a nervous wreck.  Why the hell did she want to kiss him?  Had she fallen for him?  This idea