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The Bride Behind the Mask

Chapter 779
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Chapter 779

"Ridiculous!"

Mr. Perry couldn't believe that the project at Poppy Petal Fragrances was also called Polar Radiance. Without

giving it much thought, he assumed Marguerite was spinning a tale.

"Polar Radiance is trademarked under the Winston Group at LuxeScents International. Your company's project is

also named Aurora? Aren't you afraid of getting sued?"

Marguerite just smiled, not saying a word.

One of the women present quickly caught on, her eyes locked on Marguerite, feeling a sense of familiarity.

Marguerite?

Could it be the Marguerite from Stonebridge City?

The woman hurriedly pulled out her smartphone to search for Marguerite's name,

and the webpage that popped up took her by surprise!

Oh my God! It wasn't just a coincidence of names!

But Mr. Perry, still oblivious, tried to convince Silas:

"Mr. Ward! | urge you not to be deceived! These small-toperations, they'll resort to any dirty tricks for

money! | believe that the Polar Radiance project at Poppy Petal Fragrances..."

Mr. Perry's speech was abruptly cut off!

Because the woman had already lifted her phone screen to Mr. Perry's face and whispered into his ear at a

volonly they could hear:

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"Mr. Perry, this Marguerite, she's the founder of Polar Radiance! She's Frederick's widow and the heiress to the

Fitzgerald Group!

Poppy Petal Fragrances is no small workshop. Marguerite's mother, Penelope, she's like the godmother of the

global cosmetics world! The entire globe!"

Mr. Perry was dumbfounded!

He couldn't believe it, but there it was on the webpage, a professional photo of Marguerite and Penelope side by

side, making it hard for him to ignore.

Marguerite was Frederick's widow and the heiress to the Fitzgerald Group!

Oh Lord! What kind of powerhouse had he just crossed?

He glanced at the smartphone screen, then back at Silas, who was looking displeased. Swallowing hard, he

hastily added:

"Mr. Ward, | believe that the project at Poppy Petal Fragrances is worth investing in!"

Silas: ".

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Mr. Perry's drastic change in stance was not surprising to Marguerite.

The woman wouldn't show her phone to Mr. Perry for no reason. It didn't take

much to guess that she must have found something noteworthy.

At that moment, Silas's assistant had already organized the contract, and respectfully handed it to Silas, saying,

"Mr. Ward, it's all set."

Silas took the contract and the pen, and with a flourish, signed his name, then handed it to Marguerite.

"Future dealings can be managed through my assistant."

Marguerite nodded, and Silas's assistant quickly extended his hand, "Pleased to meet you, Miss. I'm Ike, Mr.

Ward's assistant. | look forward to working with you."

Marguerite shook his hand lightly, but before she could introduce herself, lke hurriedly followed Silas toward the

exit.

Seeing this, Mr. Perry quickly followed suit, his demeanor as subservient as a grandson.

"Mr. Ward, why are you leaving? We haven't even eaten yet! | made a mistake earlier, please don't be upset!"

Silas stopped but didn't bother responding to him. Instead, he turned to Marguerite and said indifferently, "Aren't

you leaving?"

Marguerite, holding the contract, paused, then realized he was speaking to her.

Indeed, she had no reason to stay, but after Mr. Perry's previous bluster, she suddenly found herself wanting to

see his continued discomfort.

So, she casually found a seat, smiled at him, and said:

"Mr. Perry has prepared all these delicious dishes, supposedly in my honor, right?

It would be rude ofto just leave now."

Saying this, Marguerite picked up a fork and knife, making herself at home, starting to eat.

The man watched as Mr. Perry's face alternated between shades of red and white, finally understanding the

woman's intent.

His bright eyes deepened, surprised at this woman who, under a calm appearance, was ready to hold her

ground.

She seemed gentle, but in reality, was like a cat ready to pounce at any moment!

Mr. Perry looked at Silas, murmuring in discomfort, "Mr. Ward, | intended this dinner in your honor. The least you

could do is stay for a bite before leaving..."

Ike was about to decline on Silas's behalf when the man's gaze fell on Marguerite, unexpectedly saying, "Alright

then."

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