Bride Behind the Mask novel Chapter 411

Marguerite felt that question weird.

The Royal Elite Preschool has never had a tradition of teachers giving gifts to students.

Is this taekwondo coach new? He's actually thinking of giving gifts to students?

Suddenly, Marguerite's impression of the "coach" vastly improved.

This coach truly cared about his students. Marguerite started to appreciate him a bit.

Expressing her gratitude, she didn’t forget to subtly compliment Teresa, [Thank you. Teresa has a remarkable talent for painting. You don't need to splurge on her; basic art supplies and paints are enough.]

Art supplies, paints?

A mother's choice is never wrong, and Frederick knew this truth all too well.

Meanwhile, the Fitzgerald Mansion.

As soon as Robert arrived home, his mother Penelope, who had an extremely keen sense of smell, immediately detected a unique fragrance on him, "Robbie, did you wear perfume today?"

Robert, bewildered, replied, "No!"

Perfume? In an instant, Robert smacked his forehead, realizing in shock.

He had casually pocketed the Polar Radiance Marguerite brought in the morning!

He took out the perfume and joked with his mother, "You've got quite the nose."

Penelope took the perfume bottle from her son's hand, sprayed it lightly into the air, and the refreshing fragrance immediately filled the room.

"I’m the CEO of Poppy Petal Fragrances, it'd be a joke if I couldn't recognize this."

Poppy Petal Fragrances is a cosmetics brand under the Fitzgerald Group and is a leading industry player. It's hard to describe just how deep Penelope's expertise in cosmetics is. Calling her the Einstein of the cosmetics world wouldn’t be an exaggeration.

Immersed in the aroma of the perfume, Penelope looked content.

Who was right and who was wrong in these disputes, only the people involved knew best.

She had never met Marguerite and had no preconceived notions about her.

On the contrary, having smelled the perfume Marguerite made, she was even a little curious about this young woman.

A young woman who shared her taste, not having her work at Poppy Petal Fragrances seemed like such a waste. She had always been trying to find someone with exceptional talent and similar taste to join the company.

Every time she thought about this, Penelope would feel a sense of loss.

"If Nina hadn't disappeared, she would be 25 now. She would surely have the same passion for cosmetics as I do. If she were here, she would definitely be more than happy to help me out in the company. Ah, my Nina, when can I find you..."

Hearing his mother say this, Robert knew she was missing her lost daughter again. His heart ached for his mother, and he felt a lump in his throat.

Robert reached out and held his mother's cold hand, gently caressing it, his voice firm, "Mom, I will find Nina for you, I promise!"