A Moment in Destiny

Sylvie went out of the office and went to the bathroom alone. Standing in front of the mirror, she turned on the tap and washed her face to make herself sober. She looked up at herself in the mirror. Her eyes were red and her face was pale and swollen. She took a deep breath, held back tears and said in a low voice, "Sylvie, you can prove yourself! Come on!"

Then, she looked at herself in the mirror and put on a beautiful smile. She blinked her beautiful eyes. She must trust herself, so that others can have confidence in her.

When she went back to her desk, she did the analysis in good spirits.

Aila, Secretary Hill and Daria all turned their gaze at Sylvie. When they saw Sylvie smiling, they were a little surprised and didn't say anything.

Sylvie didn't finish the report until everyone got off work. She spent more time than Secretary Hill did, but she had finished it anyway. She printed out and knocked the office door.

It had been more than an hour since they got off work.

Only Marley and she were left in the floor. Marley stayed in his office, busy with his business.

"Come in!" A deep voice came from inside.

Sylvie pushed the door, went in and saw Marley working on a laptop. He was typing fast. His long eyelashes were black and dense. When they drooped, they looked more beautiful.

"Mr Hughes!" She shouted and felt a little embarrassed.

Marley looked up at her, and said softly, "Have you finished it?"

"Yes." Sylvie walked over and handed him the report.

Marley frowned, reached out to take it. He held the report with his long fingers and read it. "Sit down!"

Sylvie didn't dare to sit.

He looked up and signaled her to sit in the chair. Sylvie could only sit down.

Marley read it carefully and spent about ten minutes.

Sylvie was waiting and peered at him many times. She found that he frowned from time to time but looked very serious. It was true that a man who worked hard was the most charming

After reading it, Marley put the report on his desk and looked up at her. "What do you think of your analysis?"

Sylvie was shocked and didn't expect that he would ask so bluntly. "It's hard to say!"

"You are not confident?"

lowered

your head up!" He

handsome face. A hint of fear flashed through her eyes. She hesitated for a moment and answered firmly, "I think I have done it

looked at her. "Sure, but you spent too

was surprised that he didn't give her a hard time and even appreciated

go!" He

you would punish me." She didn't forget that he wanted to give her

stood up. He just walked towards her. She stepped back. There was fear in her eyes. He got closer. She was

head subconsciously and her heart

and work

dark eyes. He bent and got close to her. She was scared and stepped back. Their gaze met. He put on a mischievous look. "If you don't want to work overtime, I can punish

a little

tonight!" He said in a

would rather work

Marley gently smiled.

faintly, "You need to work harder to improve

then nodded, and put on a bright smile.

loss. A charming smile touched his lips.

She followed him downstairs.

the were left in the office. When they got

way back, Marley received a

quietly beside him. He suddenly slammed on the brake. The harsh sound of brake sounded. He stopped the car at

was stunned in the seat and looked at

phone. Marley sat in the car as if he had lost his

concern. She didn't know who

in his face. He suddenly

and had no idea what had happened. She admitted that she was a little afraid of him when he

Sylvie asked softly, "You look so

and his eyes glistened. He looked at Sylvie for a long

a long

beat. She guessed that the change in him had something to do with the

Marley's hand trembled slightly. He took out a cigarette, lit it and started smoking. He spat out a puff of smoke and

moment and finished smoking. Then he looked down at his mobile phone. He stored that

her lips and

girlfriend with whom he had lived together for years! Otherwise,

Sylvie found that the servant was not there. Only they were left in the villa. Marley went into the study as soon as he returned