A Moment in Destiny

And without saying anything, she married a stranger. Ryan then thought that this person should be the savior that Sylvie talked about last time when she was drunk. But just what kind of kindness was it that made Sylvie marry herself so hastily?

Yet when Ryan saw Marley today, even he as a man himself couldn’t help but marvel at the owner of that face, Marley was really good looking. Also, with a man’s intuition, it could be felt that Marley do care about Sylvie.

While Ryan was looking at Marley, Marley was also eying him at the same time. Ryan was handsome, pure and clean, his face features looked quite clear and natural too.

This was the man, Sylvie’s best friend! They lived together before in America? The words that Sylvie said the other day rang in Marley’s mind.

With just one look between the two men, they could already understand each other. Both having their own thoughts in their hearts but had both coincidentally hidden it deeply.

Marley smiled slightly and said, “Nice to meet you, Mr. Babel! My wife said that you’re her friend, which then makes you my friend too!”

Marley emphasized his tone when he said the word “friend”.

Of course, Ryan had noticed it. His face stiffened a little but quickly spread a smile, “It seems that Mr. Hughes do like making new friends!”

“Not as much as Mr. Babel. The friends I make are all with the same surname!” Marley said with a hidden meaning in his sentence.

Ryan smiled and raised his eyebrows, “Uh, does Mr. Hughes not believe in pure friendship between men and women?”

“Oh, please stop joking, Mr. Babel. It doesn’t matter if I believe in it or not. What matters the most is that Mr. Babel should strongly believe in it. Am I right?” Marley fake a faint smile.

It was a fight between two men of high level, each word was powerful and a flicker of eyes could make others frightened. Sylvie wasn’t a fool, she could feel the tension between the two while they were talking, but then they have had it hidden so deeply.

“Your friend is waiting for you, Ryan.” Sylvie “kindly” reminded.

Only then did Ryan turn to look at the woman who had come with him. He then looked back at them and gave Marley a smile, “Sylvie is entrusted to you from now on, Mr. Hughes. Do take good care of her!”

The corner of Marley’s lips lightly raised and said slowly, “It’s a matter of course. Sylvie is my wife, and I’ve always kept that in mind.”

The implication seemed to be also reminding Ryan that he had better remember that Sylvie Mccarthy was his wife.

“Oh, then that’s good!” Ryan’s heart was somewhat unpleasant after hearing those words. He slightly pursed his lips and looked at Marley seriously. Could this man really treat Sylvie well wholeheartedly? Should he be relieved?

But by holding up for too long, some of the probing should also be enough.

Marley smiled profoundly, his gaze gently turned to Sylvie and raised his arm, indicating her to take his arm.

at him in dismay, and saw that he still didn’t move, so she could only stretch her hand out and took

Marley was doing it for Ryan to see. But why did he need

intimacy between the two holding their arms and nodded indifferently, “Excuse me, Sylvie, Mr. Hughes. There’s a

of eyes blinked, then gave a smile without saying anything. Ryan had already walked away when Marley turned his gaze towards

know what he was going to do. She was just following the pace of the person beside her, all up to him to lead her elsewhere. When Sylvie

Marley said to the

beside him, the light at the bottom of Ryan’s eyes was extraordinarily

hemispheric pearl on her slim

is my wife, Sylvie Mccarthy. Come and meet this

Well Group?!

Miss Griffiths would be Connie

a mysterious figure and never showed his face. Also, some people said that the mysterious president died in a car accident five years ago

did Miss Griffiths get together

as calm as Sylvie was also shocked by Connie Griffiths’s identity the moment

managed to quickly adjust her mind and smiled generously, “Hello, Miss

Hughes!” Connie Griffiths calmly extended her hand and Sylvie also hurriedly stretched her hand out. The two shook hands in the lobby in front of the

trace of displeasure in his eyes all of a sudden

moment and looked at him, “You’re

bland, he then turned to Sylvie and said, “Sylvie, I’m hungry so I’m going to eat

have sighed, then said,

Miss Griffiths and

without saying anything. It was the first time she had seen Ryan’s childlike tone, like the head of a group of

Connie Griffiths walked towards

actually with her, and it seemed like they were

had walked away, Sylvie still couldn’t

saw Sylvie’s eyes kept looking at Ryan’s back which was moving further away and said in a cold voice, “Why? Unwilling

moment, then saw Marley’s cold face

her long eyelashes slightly, kept silent for a moment then frowned. What did he mean by unwilling for him to leave? The way Marley Hughes spoke always made people so

was already dragging Sylvie out of the lobby. With everyone looking, he dragged her to the parking lot and into the car.

her face, his large hand lifted her small face. Looking at her seriously, he then reached out

at that time and the

then when out and the car was in complete darkness again. Sylvie’s vision went dark, there was a momentary trance and nothing could be seen. However, the image of Marley’s handsome face and the jealousy

dumbfounded, Marley spoke up in the darkness, “He rubbed