A Moment in Destiny

Boston was still cold in May.

Sylvie Mccarthy liked to walk alone in the strange streets. She raised her small chin to appreciate the architecture of different styles. It began to rain, When the rain hit on her face, she felt a little cold and peaceful.

When receiving Mr. Mccarthy's phone call, Sylvie was slightly surprised, "Mr. Mccarthy?"

"When will you call me grandpa?" Cassius Mccarthy's gentle voice came from that side.

Sylvie was slightly shocked and just said, "Mr. Mccarthy, what do you want to say?"

The man on the other end paused for a moment and sighed. "Sylvie, my life nearly comes to an end. I hope that you can return home. You've studied abroad for four years and graduated. You should come back home."

Her heart sank. The cold wind blew. She shivered a bit and looked into the distance. The scenery became blurry in the rain. "Are you not well?"

The other party was silent for a long time, "Come back, Sylvie! I miss you!"

She could not refuse Mr. Mccarthy. His life nearly came to an end? Did he miss her? She hadn't been missed for a long time. Today, he said that he missed her. She felt her heart as moist as the street in Boston.

That night, Sylvie picked up her package and went home by plane.

Sylvie booked an economy class flight. When she went in and sat down, the seat beside her was still empty. When the cabin door was about to close, she saw a tall figure coming quickly on the phone.

The lights were so bright that he seemed to be enveloped by a halo when he came in. Even the stewardesses could not help but gasp.

"Wow! What a handsome man!"

"He's so handsome!"

"…"

When they were appreciating the man, Sylvie raised her head slowly and a familiar face came into sight.

Sylvie was shocked. That was him?

over, put his case into the overhead bin, closed it, and sat down. He was still on the phone. His low male voice sounded, "First class? Do you think that I can choose? Call back later!

Marley Hughes. Though they hadn't seen each

to feel her sight. He glanced at Sylvie and found that she was looking at him. His gaze turned sharp suddenly. He threw a cold gaze at her as if he

he didn't

all, he was so handsome and must have been chatted up by

about that, Sylvie lowered her head and a faint smile touched her lips. When she raised her head, she wanted

cold as frost. He gave her a warning glance and turned his

a little surprised and felt relieved at the

she would do nothing. She would keep in mind his help and hoped that she could help him when he was in need. But would a man like him

of Hughes Group. He graduated

three years ago, he worked as the president and saved the family business. Later, he

did not expect to meet him here. Was he in Boston these

not like to be disturbed, she turned her gaze at

stewardess was reminding everyone to fasten their seat belts

as perfect as a sculpture. He idly leaned on the

realized that Sylvie was looking at him,

sensitive and alert. She could feel how sharp his gaze was and the dislike

if he was not a boss in the business

they neither talked nor had anything. Marley was sleeping

him. On his handsome face, there were his eyebrows as dark as ink, long and thick eyelashes that covered his eyelids, his straight nose, and his lips that

moved slightly. She immediately turned her gaze, picked up a newspaper casually, and pretended to read it. She was shocked by the news that Hughes Group was

of the Mccarthy

back for connections through marriages? The Mccarthy family plays a leading role in

with a pair of sharp eyes, "Don't

frowning. "Who is

on his granddaughter's face. He despised this granddaughter at the beginning, but he found that she was very smart. There was no heir in the Mccarthy family except her. He wouldn't rest assured if the family property was given to

he is, I won't

Hughes!" Cassius Mccarthy said

thought about something. So, even Marley Hughes was

marry you, as long as