In the office, it was quiet. The office was managed with elegance.She started to remember many things that happened in the past.As for the Remington family, Tyrone had been resting at home since the day he fell.The spacious bedroom was decorated in a classical style. It was elegant and comfortable.Tyrone leaned against the beige luxury sofa, holding a picture frame in his hand.In the picture, the little girl sitting on his lap was smiling brightly.Tyrone touched the picture with his fingers. Ever since he saw Marilyn that day, he had missed his daughter so much that he had always thought Marilyn was his daughter.Debbie came in with a glass of water. When she saw him holding the photo, she frowned and said, "Tyrone , put these photos away. It will bring up a lot of memories. Can't you let me be relieved?"She was unhappy. Once she saw her daughter's photo, she would not be in a good mood for half a month.Tyrone raised his eyes and glanced at her.He lowered his head and sai
Marilyn's eyes were dark and bright. She looked at Sandra. She remembered that in the canteen of the university, Sandra had done it many times.If any other girl got the boy she liked, she would do it in the canteen the next day.The girl would be furious if her clothes were stained.And Sandra would obediently admit her mistake. And it would be seen by the boys she liked.Sandra was so childish!Marilyn thought for a while and smiled. "Ms. Chambers, it doesn't matter. My clothes have already been stained. Even if you did it on purpose, what can I say? After all, the road here is so wide, but you only hit me."After Marilyn finished speaking, she looked at her and smiled, then she walked away.The onlookers saw that the road was very wide.Everyone discussed, "That's true. How did Sandra bump into Marilyn on a wide road?""I know who she is. When I went to the bathroom that day, I heard our supervisor call and say that the young lady of the Chambers Enterprise would work in our compan
"Mr. Lowe." Billie greeted Malcolm with a guilty conscience.Malcolm responded indifferently, not even looking at Billie.Billie was afraid that Malcolm would still care about what had happened in the morning. So, she did not dare to stay any longer and walked faster toward the office.Malcolm looked at the glass of mango juice in Billie's hand. Marilyn was allergic to mango juice and could not even touch it.Thinking of it, Malcolm followed Billie.Billie walked to Marilyn's desk and smiled. "Ms. Chapman, it was my fault this morning. In the future, I will take my work seriously and won't allow such a thing to happen again. This is the juice I brought for you. It is fresh. Please enjoy it."Marilyn looked up and found that it was mango juice. She instantly felt a lingering fear.She wondered, "Why is it mango juice?"Marilyn could not help but recall some images that made her feel pain.In the past, when Sandra was in a bad mood, she would always splash mango juice on Marilyn. And Ma
"Sandra was jealous, so she poured mango juice on Marilyn and pushed her downstairs. Marilyn almost died at that time..." Julian continued."Go investigate. I want to know all of them." Malcolm angrily hung up the phone."A madman!" Julian, who was working outside, roared at the phone."You ask me to go, so I have to go? Impossible!" Julian looked at the bustling hall and took a deep breath.He shook his head, "But if I don't go, Malcolm, that madman, will not forgive me," Julian murmured and walked out.He took out his phone and called his friend.Tyrone returned home with a face full of disappointment. He went to the restaurant once again. But the staff there told him that the surveillance facilities were broken and there was no surveillance record from that day.Hearing that, Tyrone could only return in disappointment. The more expectations he had when he went there, the more disappointed he was now.Back at home, he locked himself in his room and ignored anyone.Debbie was helpl
Malcolm, who looked a little better, suddenly changed his expression and asked in a cold voice, "Mrs. Remington, what did you say to Marilyn?"Debbie sneered, "Malcolm, what do you think? I just warned her not to try to get close to you. Since she has gotten married and had a child, she has to behave herself."A few days ago, I saw her being with another man. They were talking happily and looked intimate...""That's enough, Mrs. Remington. Marilyn is not the kind of person you are talking about. I know clearly what I am doing. I still have things to do. Mrs. Remington, go back first!" Malcolm interrupted Debbie angrily.Malcolm's dark eyes didn't show the slightest bit of warmth. His facial features were gorgeous and cold and his coldness made people want to retreat.He glanced at Velma. The words that he almost blurted out were forced back into his heart.Velma stood at the side and did not dare to say a word. Malcolm was born with a sense
Marilyn looked at Malcolm with a frown. She thought, "This clingy bug, I really wanted to slap him.""Lynn, why do I feel that you want to kill me with one palm?" Malcolm asked with an evil smile.Her cute face had such an expression.It was just as cute as when she was a child.Marilyn said angrily, "Since you know it, why don't you get away? Malcolm, I'm warning you. I have a temper too. Get out of my way!""I'll send you back." Seeing that Marilyn was angry, Malcolm did not dare to provoke her.He knew that she was stubborn enough.Marilyn raised her fair wrist and glanced at her watch. She looked at Malcolm and pointed at the time. She teased, "If you didn't block my way, I would have arrived at the gate of the company. I can reach the apartment in 15 minutes by walking. But if you send me back by car, I can only reach home in at least half an hour because of the traffic jam. Why should I do that?"Go and play with the young girls. Don't hang around in front of me all day. I am a m
Marilyn chuckled, "If you don't mention it, I almost forget about it. If you mind it, I'll call you Mr. Lowe from now on."It was her habit. If she was familiar with a person, she would call him by his name.With that, she would feel more comfortable.When she was working, she could be serious. But after work, she could be happy and even crazy."Lynn, I don't mind. I don't mind at all. You can even call me Malcolm at work. Do you want to give it a try?" Malcolm lured her.When Carolyn was young, she always followed behind him and kept calling him. Every time Malcolm thought about it, his heart rippled with tenderness.Marilyn rolled her eyes at him.She felt that Malcolm stayed there, just to disgust her.She thought of something and put on a sly smile. "Malcolm, don't disgust me. When Velma calls you Malcolm, even I, as a woman, feel her voice was so sweet. When men hear that, their souls should be captured."Malcolm couldn't help but lift his finger and tap Marilyn's forehead lovingl
Malcolm recalled the story between Marilyn and him.Seven years ago, she came to him. Then a car accident happened to him and she saved him.Sometimes, Malcolm had to sigh. Fate was really a wonderful thing and things could change at any time.Malcolm carried Marilyn on his back as he walked down step by step. Every time he took a step, he felt like he was approaching happiness.Marilyn was on his back, quiet.She felt very strange. Malcolm's strong back made her feel a rare sense of security.When they reached the first floor, Malcolm carefully placed her on the ground."Thank you." Marilyn smiled gratefully at him.Malcolm curled his lips and said nothing.Marilyn's phone rang all of a sudden.Malcolm took a look and found that it was Roland."Hey, Roland!""Lynn, Arturo and Jeannie are here. Shall we have dinner together?" Roland said happily.Marilyn frowned and said, "Roland, I have somet
Jacob looked at him doubtfully. That night, he and Dominic met Malcolm in the Lakeside District.Jacob said, "You're asking me who was the legal person from before?"Malcolm said, "Yes, that was what I asked you back then, but Dominic was unwilling to answer this question. Now, can I ask you who is the legal person of that land?"When Jacob heard this, he instantly became nervous. Could it be that they had misjudged this time? Did they believe the wrong person?Malcolm looked at Debbie and his heart ached for her. This time, she seemed to be treated by her friend.Malcolm said faintly, "The person who bought this land is the cousin of Mrs. Remington's friend's husband. The two of them bought this land together, but after buying it, they found that no matter what they built, they would not be able to earn money. Moreover, they invested a lot of money in it, and the bank loan is even more difficult to get. The industry insiders are extremely secretiv
In Marilyn's opinion, the entire real estate industry was lucrative.Edmund smiled and said, "Miss, you might not believe me if I tell you the truth."Marilyn also smiled, "Call me Lynn. 'Miss' makes me feel very uncomfortable, and I want to call you Edmund."Edmund was slightly stunned and replied kindly, "Alright, Lynn."Marilyn said, "Then tell me, Edmund! I will believe whatever you tell me!""Great! Then the truth is that your father cares about the unity of buildings and the surroundings very much. He wants his buildings to be harmonious and comfortable for the residents, the building itself, and the nearby environment.Do you know why there aren't buildings more than ten stories tall along Lakeside District?"It was surprising and fresh for Marilyn. She asked curiously, "Because it will make the whole thing not harmonious and balanced enough?"Edmund answered, "Sort of. It's an open secret for those who are familiar with
Edmund was alienating Debbie and she felt ridiculous. She asked curiously, "Where are you going?"The price of the land Debbie bought was very high, and she regretted buying it. Now she had financing difficulty and she had to find an investor!Debbie thought Bradley was the best investor!Debbie had asked Bradley several times, but he refused to see her. In the past few days, she has been looking for opportunities to meet him.Last time Debbie came to see Malcolm for this, but because she hit Marilyn, Malcolm didn't want to help her.Edmund said indifferently, "Mrs. Remington, it seems unnecessary for us to tell you where we are going. We have things to do. We will leave first."Then Edmund looked at Marilyn gently.Marilyn nodded and got in the car.Edmund returned to the driver's seat. Just as he was about to get in the car, Debbie said with a sad expression, "Mr. Dempsey, can you help me make an appointment with Mr. Greer? I
Marilyn looked at Velma coldly. Her eyes were pure and calm. "Why should I tell you? It's not your business. Get out of my way!""Marilyn, I won't let you go!" Velma looked at Marilyn and said stubbornly."What the hell do you want?" Marilyn said impatiently.Velma looked at Marilyn suspiciously and said, "Marilyn, you are allergic to mangoes and spinach, aren't you?"Velma had always suspected that she made a mistake, but she did not know what was wrong with it.Two paternity tests showed that Marilyn was not Debbie's daughter, but Velma still suspected Marilyn.Malcolm's attitude was abnormal, so Velma was even more confused.When Marilyn heard this, she thought of Velma's paternity test. She asked, "Why do you want to know about this?""You don't need to know why. You just have to answer my question." Velma looked at Marilyn arrogantly.Marilyn glanced at her and did not speak.Marilyn thought, 'Is Velma doubti
Roland said happily, "Thank you, Mr. Greer. I toast this glass of wine to you!"The two of them clinked glasses happily and drank the wine in one gulp.Elvira looked at the two of them and smiled. She didn't ask about Margie. She was worried that if asked, Marilyn would have no appetite. She always eats like a bird.Elvira wanted to ask her after dinner.After one glass of wine, Roland picked up the wine bottle again and poured two full glasses of wine.Marilyn saw it and said, "Roland, are you trying to get my father drunk? Drinking is harmful to the body. Besides, you have work tomorrow."Bradley laughed. "Don't worry, Lynn. Dad has a high tolerance for alcohol. I'm so happy tonight. Let's drink some more!"Roland also said, "Lynn, you don't have to worry about me. I also have a high tolerance for alcohol. You knew that. Moreover, I am delighted tonight. I must drink a few more glasses!"Roland said, raising his glass and cli
Denise, who was at the side, said, "Lynn, Elvira, Dominic, you haven't had dinner yet. Have dinner first!"Hearing this, Marilyn looked at her and smiled, "Denise, I feel hungry now that you reminded me. But let's wait a little longer. Dad should be back soon.""Alright!" Denise also looked at her and smiled warmly.Marilyn could not help but smile a lot more sweetly!She said, "Denise, you have been tired all day. Go get some rest!"Denise shook her head and said, "Lynn, I'm not tired. Now I have some people to help me, I will have a lot of spare time. I can also be at ease and come back early!"Marilyn asked, "Business must be good, right?"Denise smiled and said, "Lynn, this is all thanks to your family. That position is good and business is good!"She had business to do and earned a lot every day, so she felt lovely!Now she only hoped that the baby in her belly could grow up healthily!Marilyn smiled. "That's
"Malcolm, are you kidding?" Sergio looked at Malcolm in disbelief.Malcolm frowned and glared at Sergio. He thought it seemed to be wrong to tell Sergio these things."If you don't believe me, you can leave now!"With that, Malcolm sipped beer.Sergio became serious. He knew Malcolm would never joke about that.Sergio lowered his head and looked at the beer on the table. He then also picked up a glass of beer. He drank half of it. The alcohol cleared his mind.After finishing a glass of beer, Sergio had one more.He smiled at Malcolm. "Congratulations, Malcolm!"Malcolm held the beer in his hand and leaned against the sofa. He looked at Sergio with a smile. "Thank you!"Sergio said, "I know you will never lie to me!"Malcolm said, "Of course, my friend!"They smiled at each other and drank another mouthful of beer.The lights shone on their faces, making them look more handsome.Sometimes alco
"I haven't decided yet. I'll think about it tomorrow." With that, Malcolm walked towards the refrigerator.Malcolm took out a few cans of beer, placed them on the table, and looked at Sergio.Malcolm said, "I want to drink more! Let's go!"Sergio glanced at the beer on the table and shook his head. "That's enough for me!""Then let's talk!" Malcolm sat next to Sergio.Malcolm didn't like alcohol. These beers were bought by Julian.Julian had bought them in case visitors like himself wanted to have a drink."About what?" Sergio looked at Malcolm calmly.Neither of them was talkative. It was hard for them to start a conversation.Malcolm thought for a moment and said, "Sergio, I love Lynn very much. I'll prove it with actions."The look in Sergio's eyes changed. Sergio quietly stared at Malcolm without saying anything.Malcolm continued, "I will marry her!""I know," Sergio replied faintly with his head lowered to hide his expression. He felt a mixture of emotions."So, these few days y
Marilyn clenched the steering wheel.Speaking of Malcolm, she remembered something else.After this matter about Margie was over, she would investigate it in person. She wouldn't stop until she figured it out.She did not get any useful information from Margie. At this moment, even if she was unwilling to give up, there was no other way.After Margie's matter was over, she would continue her investigation.If there was a chance, she would meet Margie.She would feel better making it clear.Since Marilyn did not answer her, Laverne felt bored. She hugged her knees with both hands and leaned against the car seat, looking at the traffic stream in front of her."Mom, why aren't you talking? Don't you like Malcolm?" Laverne could not help but ask again.Marilyn smiled. "Laverne, there are many kinds of love. Which kind do you want mommy to have for Malcolm?"When Laverne heard this, she showed interest with a smile on