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Bride Behind The Mask (Frederick and Marguerite)

Chapter 239
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Chapter 239

Marqui me stared at the photos, her face reddening, “Where did you get these?”

Your phone isn’t going to be fixed anytime soon and I didn’t want you to wait impatiently I figured since Lisette has

an affair with Garnett, it’s not just About kosing So I got the Winston family’s address. I went there yesterday and

watched them for a while. Once Lisette stepped out, I followed and you wouldn’t believe how easily I got these

shots!”

The photos were explicit, as expl cr; as they could get

Marguerite turned to Miley. “How tid you get these? These are crystal clear”

“What do you think my job is? I’m, a private investigator Binoculars, high-powered DSLR, I used everything that

could be helpful. If I couldn’t yet these would have been a stap in my face

Marguerite swiftly shuffled through the photos, she had thought that Lisette was just hooking up with Garnett

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momentarily to pave the way for Maurice Now seemed, it wasn’t that simple.

They must have been maintaining a long-term relationship, otherwise why would Garnett choose to cooperate with

Fragrance Finesse, even if it meant offending Frederick?

Marguerite suddenly dropped the photos, looking up at Miley, “Do you know any hackers who could infiltrate

Fragrance Finesse’s official website?” Miley was shocked, “You’re not thinking of posting these photos on Fragrance

Finesse Ltd.’s official website, are you?”

Mate nodded, rot saying a word.

However, Miley instantly denied Marguerite’s idea, “Maurice’s company is so big, do you think an average hacker

could break in? You’d be better off handing these photos to Mr. Winston!”

The trought of Frederick made Marguerite’s face fill with disdain:

“Not even two minutes after the announcement last night, Yuna fell ill. He’s probably going to be running to the

hospital every day. It’s better not to bother him. I’ll find someone to release the photos”

“Arent you afraid Lisette will cause trouble if you release these photos?”

“1 can’t worry about that now. Jocelyn took a slap for me today, my heart aches for her. I don’t want her to suffer

anymore, I want to help her.”

Lisette is Maurice’s mother, a fact known to all

As long as these photos were made public, Fragrance Finesse would definitely be hit hard, and Lisette’s days in the

Winston family wouldn’t be good

either.

Marguerite supposed, by then Powell would remember how good Jocelyn was!

Hearing this, Miley put away the photos, I’ll help you!”

“I know what to do, I don’t want to drag you into this again.”

Miley rolled her eyes, not hiding her disagreement with Marguerite, “You know what to do? Just find a computer and

post these photos?” Marguerite blinked, looking innocent, “What else?”

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“Are you stupid? They can trace you through your IP address! Don’t forget what I do, I’m a private investigator! I

know how to anonymously distribute the photos, don’t worry.”

Miley gathered all the photos from the table. Marguerite didn’t stay any longer and drove Jocelyn’s second-hand car

back to the apartment to return it

It was noon.

Marguerite bought some ready-made food at the bottom of the apartment building and went upstairs. She knocked

on the door, only to find Frederick standing in front of her

“Why are you here?” she blurted out.

“Why can’t I be here?”

Marguerite went silent.

Was she crazy? This was Jocelyn’s apartment, it couldn’t have been more normal for Frederick to be here.

“No, didn’t you go to the hospital last night? I thought you’d be with Yuna at this time”

As soon as she finished speaking, a pair of strong arms suddenly reached over, fingers with pronounced knuckles

gently pinching her chin.

Marguerite instinctively dodged, and Frederick directly pulled her into the entrance, “Don’t move, let me see your

face.”