A Moment in Destiny

Marley’s angry rebuke wasn’t responded to, so he was even more angry. He narrowed his eyes, clenched his hands into fists, and kicked the door hard, “Open the door, Sylvie Mccarthy! Do you have to mess around with other men?”

Sylvie didn’t expect Marley to be angry, moreover, to be that angry. Was it because they were at home? That was why he was being so impudent. A roar like that really made her unable to react to it. But she still tried to calm herself down, “I didn’t. I know I did wrong with what happened with Ernie today. I admit I shouldn’t have gone out and not taking precaution, but Ryan is my relative. He only touched my hair and you’re already being so jealous! Marley Hughes, you don’t have a crush on me, do you?”

“!!!” Hearing Sylvie’s words, Marley was speechless for a moment. He opened his mouth, but unexpectedly not one word came out.

Did he fall in love with her?

With a buzzing sound, a stream of blood rushed into his brain. Marley was standing at the door in a daze and a thin shade of redness flushed his face instantly.

No! It’s not love! But if it was not love then what’s he doing right now?

That thought was still swirling in Marley’s head when he heard Sylvie said again from the inside, “Tell me. Did you fall in love with me, Marley Hughes?”

Sylvie asked again, perhaps because she had the courage to do so through the door. She didn’t know what the result would be, but she asked it anyway.

Only thing was that Marley couldn’t digest it in time, so he instantly became irritated. He yelled at the door angrily, “You think you’re beautiful huh, Sylvie Mccarthy? Fall in love with you? You’re being so bold now, aren’t you? Open the door right now!”

Sylvie’s face froze inside. So it wasn’t love! She laughed at herself, what was she thinking?

She knew the ending from the beginning, so why did she think about it then? It’s just that after going through some things, could her feelings still return to where it first set sail?

She was like a lonely boat drifting in the boundless sea, without a guiding light, wavering in the darkness. In the end, it was unknown where home was. She knew if her heart was still not lucid, she wouldn’t know where her path would be.

Maybe it’s heaven, maybe it’s hell, maybe it would just take one moment to plunge into the end of the world.

An angel lost in the mortal world may be able to return to home, but in the world of Marley Hughes, was there still a place for Sylvie Mccarthy? Stunned by such a feeling, Sylvie grabbed the handle of her satchel tightly and stood so quietly on the other side of the door. She wanted to say something but didn’t know what to say.

“Sylvie Mccarthy, open the door!” Marley stood at the door and shouted.

There wasn’t an expected answer, nor was there any movement.

The corridor was quiet, the house was quiet, and Marley’s voice echoed throughout the villa. There was no response, seemingly slight lonely.

Marley stared at the tightly closed door and a flash of doubt passed through his deep gaze. He suddenly thought of something, and the corner of his sexy mouth raised, slovenly said, “Do you think I can’t get in, Sylvie Mccarthy?”

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a temper tantrum, her words sounded a bit sulky. Marley stood at the door, momentarily dazed, then softened his tone, “Sylvie, open the door. This

a strange feeling abruptly emerged in Sylvie’s heart. It was a feeling of fear, but it was far more frightening than

He only made her feel deeply afraid and took a step backward unconsciously. She was looking at the door like fear of seeing a ghost, and once again made sure it was closed and locked. He couldn’t

be good. Open the door.” Marley’s tone was even more

with such a perverse him, Sylvie was terrified. That tone

nervously gripped her satchel instantly, as if giving herself

the distraction, she still wanted to say something, let’s all just take a break tonight, “You have your own place to stay. Where you stayed on the night of our wedding, you can stay there now just as well! I don’t want to open the door, and whether you’re angry or not, it’s none of my business. I don’t want to

Marley then threw her bag on the rocking chair. She grabbed a bathrobe and went into the bathroom, turned on

Marley shouted,

had gone through too much today and

when she thought about it and a little unsettling by just thinking about

to sought out. What was going on with that three hundred million exactly? Losing three hundred million in one night, with an amount of money that large, it was completely aiming at Hughes Group! Even if he really did lose three hundred

and didn’t hear the sound of the door handle turning outside. With the water in the shower running down, she didn’t hear the sound of the door outside

from the bathroom when he entered the bedroom and froze for a moment. Looking in the direction of the bathroom, his throat moved a little, and the gloom on his face followed to ease a

his hand, his eyes narrowed dangerously. I would see where you were

with a key in his hand, his face looking livid and suddenly appearing at the bathroom door, Sylvie was stunned for a moment and let

out to cover herself. She was flustered and accused, “You— You— How did you

were looking up and down her curvy body.

saw the key on the key ring waving in the hand of Marley, it was self-evident

she thought of that he would have a spare key? Also, why didn’t she lock the bathroom door? She was so careless! In a panic, she immediately grabbed the towel next to her and wrapped it around herself, covering up

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what should be seen. He let out a cold snort with sarcasm, as if mocking her for simply being redundant. He even stood in the doorway dangerously, looking like he wasn’t in a hurry, with his hands around his chest, checking out Sylvie who

the mist, a beautiful woman stood under the shower, dumbfoundedly looking at Marley with incredulous eyes and panic stricken like little red riding hood seeing the

small face was red like a tomato, her skin was as white as a peach. The hot steam made her

pursed, as if it was a silent seduction. Her eyes were full of timidity, but there were more shyness and shock in them.

have eyes and I can

cry and she couldn’t care less about anything else. Let’s just pretend that this was all a bad

shower. Her wet hair was dripping with water and dense droplets of water dripped

while, the towel was moistened, revealing

little was more seductive than wearing nothing at

like this, Marley lost some control all of a sudden. Something erupted from his body and spread