A Moment in Destiny

He thought, there was nothing wrong if they could keep this for a lifetime!

He looked at her, watched her iron clothes and fold them up. He felt it was so homely and so warm, and this woman belonged to him completely, as long as he was careful enough, she would all belong to him!

It was just that the sudden ring of the phone interrupted the two of them. Sylvie's phone rang from outside, and it surprised both her and Marley. It was already over midnight, who would call at this time.

Sylvie saw Marley was at the door, she was a bit surprised, she smiled at him, and ran out to answer the phone. "Yes?"

Marley also followed and saw Sylvie's expression changed. She said to the phone, "I don't know her, it has nothing to do with me, just follow the rules please!"

She hung up the phone angrily, and she sat and was stunned on the couch.

"What wrong?" Marley walked over and asked.

"Nothing!" Sylvie shook her head.

At this time, the phone rang again.

Sylvie looked at the phone and was about to hang up.

"Who’s calling you?" Marley grabbed her phone directly, and when he saw the number, it was a strange number without a name.

Sylvie bit her lips but did not answer him. It seemed like she didn't want him to answer the phone.

Marley pressed the answer button, and a male voice rose up, "Hello, Miss Mccarthy, she is your mother no matter what!"

Marley was in a daze and asked directly, "Who is this?"

Hearing the male voice at the other side, the one who was calling seemed to be taken aback, "Oh! Hello, I’m calling from the detention center. Where is Miss Sylvie Mccarthy? We want to talk to her!"

"I'm her husband, you can talk to me!" Marley glanced at Sylvie, feeling a bit weird.

"Oh! Hello! This is the case. Miss Sylvie Mccarthy's mother, Sadie Porter, is involved in prostitution and is taken into custody by us. Also she is addicted to drugs again. We would like to ask Sylvie Mccarthy to come over and discuss how to deal with it! Since Sadie has no money to bail herself out..."

Marley frowned as he was listening to those words.

It turned out that Sadie got into trouble. No wonder she hung up directly when she heard the name. What kind of mother was she to make her act like that when she picked up the phone?

will go there in person tomorrow morning!" Marley

side agreed with

looked at him, her teeth sinking into her lips, and she felt out of breath and her chest was tight. Why

was like a homeless child, aggrieved, desolate, sad, all of a sudden, and she looked so lost. She was more like a rag doll about to be broken, and her eyes were full of grief and

felt a

out his hand, wrapped her in his arms, and whispered by her ear, "Anyway, she is your mother! We can’t choose our

on the shore, and a wry smile emerged from the corner of her mouth, "I don’t want

hotel to serve someone with her body, she gave up on her. She didn’t deserve to be a mother, and she didn’t want this

what to say, just answered, "I'll go

and heard him say, "You don't want to see her, I'll help you deal with it. Just remember that I am your husband, your man, I can be someone you could rely on. You are not alone,

and she burst into tears. His pajamas were

flowing freely on his chest, he

gave birth to me and raised me, but she—" she couldn’t keep saying. What mother would push her own daughter on a dead-end road? She even forced her to prostitute. If it wasn't Marley that she had met back then, she was afraid that she would have been in jail now or would have been

listened quietly, without

at all. I don't want to care about her, and I won't care about

suddenly whispered, "Don't let some complaints affect who you

family would not be like it today. "Every one of us always has something we can’t decide. Life is full of ups and downs with a lot of helplessness in it. Maybe I don't know what it feels like. But Sylvie, I know you are

her body trembled, as if trying to suppress all her

his arms, choked with sobs in her voice, and said intermittently, "I will treat it seriously, I mean it! No one had treated me well before, Sadie Porter treated me badly, and I don’t need it! Only Ryan Babel who treats me well, just like a brother. Then there is my grandfather, but he only treats me well when his son and grandson are gone! He took me back till then. I wouldn’t go back to the Mccarthy family, if it weren’t for Sadie. Everyone who treats me well wants

be able to control my heart, and I was afraid that I would be reluctant

my responsibility to take care of you! You are my wife, I want to live with you, who else I would take care of if she was not you.

really realized the responsibility of a married man, and he had always been a responsible man. Especially when he wanted to live with her, he made up his mind to be responsible for her and his

woman Sylvie’s mother was, but at this moment, he felt his heartbroken! He heard that Sadie was a courtesan and she wanted to be daughter in law of the Mccarthy family after giving birth to Sylvie. But

being used by others. People who were good to her would want something from her, even she thought he was one of them. If there was no capital injection from the Mccarthy family, he...except

chest, her tears wetted

moved her but also made

trembling. She tried hard

hovered over her head. After all, he couldn't bear to see

Sylvie was like a wandering ship. After drifting around, she finally

her

brought her temperature fell on him. Unable to see each other's faces, he lowered his head, grabbed her arm with both hands, and kissed her

was like a prince kissing his Cinderella, her

she cried enough, and his chest