Chapter <b>224 </b>
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<b>Aterretary </b>handed hina stack of documents that liad been prepsied in advance epting them, bolt tuned to face the camerat
Mi Winston’s medical records from the past three years I wouldn’t have made this conclusion without exter
The <b>room </b>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 apanied Frederick on lus numerars medical consultations, immediately recognized the wounds in Gametrs hands. They nam nat And they were the ong nats!
<b>How </b>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 Gats 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 <b>pair </b>of maniptive eyes shed in her mind
Steven!
Yes, it had to be him!
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 <b>gaze </b>
“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 <b>a </b>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 <b>Marguerite</b>, “Everyone recognizes his car Take mine”
Marguente hesitated, ncing at Frederick She wanted to say something, but the words wouldn’te
Finally, she epted 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 <b>hopped </b>into Roberts car and headed for Stever’s house Miley called her on the <b>way</b>, and she put the call on speaker
Margueritel What on earth is happening? Did Mr. Winston really lose his sense of smell? The inte is going crazy. They re saying Mr Winston deceived customers, and that his previous fragrances must have been giarized! Luzescents International is <b>facing </b>a crisis of trust