A Moment in Destiny

Ernie Hughes seemed to be careless. He blinked and said in an exaggerated voice, "Really? Marley, my dear ... cousin. What do you want to do with me?"

"Sylvie, come here!" Teddie Hughes had run out and was standing in the hallway yelling.

Sylvie looked away from the computer. She saw Teddie was standing in the hallway with an angry look on his face. She had to stand up and walk over.

When Sylvie entered the conference room, she saw Marley was grabbing Ernie's collar with a gloomy face.

Sylvie was a bit stunned when she looked at Marley. She could imagine how desperately was he forced by these three persons. She sighed slightly.

"Sylvie, I just want to ask, do you keep your words on what you’ve said that day?" Teddie spoke angrily.

Marley suddenly looked at Sylvie. She shuddered as she knew that Marley didn't want her to be too nosy.

She knew what she had to say. She looked calmly at Teddie and asked steadily, "Teddie, I was just giving you a suggestion on that day. As I said, I need to ask Marley for specifics. He is the decision-maker of Hughes Group. In public, I'm only his secretary; in private, I'm just his wife. My words are just a suggestion. It's up to the president to decide exactly what the outcome will be. And today, I think you’re still indulgent and feel that what you’ve done should be the right thing. Then, what are you doing here in the company? Go ahead and gamble until someone hunt you down!"

Perhaps hearing Sylvie's words, Marley let go of Ernie and smiled coldly. He sat back on the wide chair, folded his long right leg on his left leg leisurely, and said slowly and coldly, "Teddie, did you hear that?"

Teddie’s face twisted and he snorted coldly, "Okay Sylvie, you don't keep your words!"

"Did I promise you anything?" Sylvie smiled gently. "Actually, I wanted to persuade the president to handle this matter. But today, I suddenly feel that it’s superfluous to help you. It's simply a waste of time and energy to help someone who doesn't know how to be grateful. If I have that time, I might as well donate to Project Hope to help to nurture more talents for society.

Society will get the return if I’ve helped those talented people. And helping you guys, I really can’t see what the payoff is?"

With that, she looked at Ernie. There was a hint of inquiry and scrutiny in her eyes. She didn't know if her guess was right. She looked at Ernie for a long time, and she suddenly smiled. Her smile made everyone puzzled.

"What are you laughing at?" Ernie snorted coldly.

Hughes. "Kasper, I would like to ask, did the gambling debt collectors visit you in

his head. "No, they

staring at Sylvie with a gloomy gaze and he said, "Sylvie, are you happy to see us being

and killed? To be honest, what I hope is that you had better be destroyed! Then, it can cause less trouble for the Hughes

they heard Sylvie’s words. The cold atmosphere

it for you if we're being hunted down and killed? You are heartless! You actually wish us

not

ironically, "Uh-huh, sorry, Sylvie. Teddie and I are lucky. Those people want money, not our

change came over Kasper’s expression, but he held back and

are destroyed, I think the saddest person will be Kasper. He spoiled and loved you for so many years. You are so unfilial because he still has to toil for you as

the Mccarthy family and who were born of a barmaid, with such a glib tongue. I'm so happy for Marley when he married you. Not only he can get so much money but

to have Sylvie. I clearly know whether she’s feminine or not! Even though she’s glib, she’s still my woman! No matter how good the women outside are, they

wasn’t angry with Ernie's words. She just calmly looked at Ernie

care what you say! I’m not so mindful as you guys. Sylvie, you are a vicious woman. You are indeed

you? Will your wife and children care about you? Teddie, don't you think

had left

a father and a husband. He only cared about himself and was all about having fun. His child despised him, and his wife hated

so wonderful!" Ernie suddenly clapped his hands, "Sylvie, you've learned the psychological tactics well! You've got Teddie

Your son isn’t a mediocrity, so you don't

Kasper looked at Sylvie in dismay, "What… what

three hundred million gambling debt is simply a scam. I'm wondering if you lost in the gambling or not? Ernie, this

word, the expression on Ernie's face changed slightly. His eyes flickered a faint light, but it vanished in an instant. Then, he snorted and laughed. "Sylvie, are you a scriptwriter? The story that you’ve made up

at the casino and owed money for the bet. What? Do you think I'm blackmailing Marley? Do you think I'm not ashamed?

her sight from