A Moment in Destiny

Chapter 770 I’m Really Tired

“Hi, Mrs. Hughes, what a coincidence.” Jemima Wallace smiled, and her red lips were sexy. “Are you going out?”

“Yup, quite a coincidence. Are you going out too?”

“Yes!” Jemima smiled.

“I’m leaving. Goodbye.” Sylvie hurriedly said a few words and walked right past Jemima.

“Goodbye.” Jemima nodded politely and then she left.

The phone rang again. Sylvie finally had no choice but answered the phone.

A tense voice immediately came from the side of the phone, “Where are you?”

“Downstairs in the lobby!” Sylvie said.

“Oh!” Marley was relieved in an instant. “Sylvie, come up here! Have you eaten?”

“Have you eaten?” She asked instead of answering him.

“No!”

“Let’s eat together!” She said. “At the hotel restaurant! I’m now going up and we’ll meet there!”

“Okay!” He said.

Ten minutes later, they gathered at the hotel restaurant.

When Marley finally met Sylvie, he slowly glanced at her. He didn't see the difference in her face, and Sylvie was smiling calmly. "What do you want to eat?"

"Just now—"

"I would like to have steak. It's been a long time since I've had steak, I miss it!" Sylvie interrupted him. She didn't want to hear anything, and she didn't need any explanation from him.

Marley felt a little embarrassed that she had interrupted him. His gaze shifted from her to the waiter aside.

After ordering the meal, both of them sat there. Sylvie picked up the glass of pure water and took a sip.

"Sylvie, Jemima and I actually—"

"I believe in you!" She said softly, "You don’t have to tell me, there’re some things that I really don't want to know!"

After Marley heard what Sylvie said, he desisted.

Just, what was in her mind?

He realized that although she was sitting in front of him at the moment, yet she seemed very far away from him.

She smiled and put down her glass.

He looked at her faint smile which could barely be noticed. His hands were resting under the table. He couldn't help but tighten his fist. He started to feel a little annoyed and he couldn’t help frowning.

When she saw him frowning, she was distressed for him, and she also felt heartbroken. She was distressed because his face was filled with sorrow; she felt heartbroken because the one who could soothe his sorrow wasn’t her.

should be a

hour, she barely spoke. He occasionally said a word, and she responded lightly as if deliberately

they returned

there's really nothing going on with Jemima and me. It’s over

seemed more appropriate now. She also didn’t look at him for a while, but said, "I

you mean

aborted it before he even knew it. Couldn’t he just be sad? However, he was more concerned about her feelings. But the way she was now made him feel even

into a trance. Finally, she turned and looked at him, as if she was about

she not mind? She saw Jemima hugging him and watching them kiss. Of course, she would

and said. Sylvie

sense immediately. Then she clenched

he explaining to

his limit to say something

to say I don’t mind. However, I don’t even seem to be in a position to say that I mind. After all, our marriage was a union, and neither of us wanted that at the beginning. In fact, I just want you to be truthful with yourself. If you want to leave and go to Jemima, I really won’t blame you. But

Marley frowned.

her in his arms. The smell of the perfume in his embrace made Sylvie frown instantly, and

churn. She couldn't help but think of his hug and

immediately pushed

"bang—" sound, she was held down

picked up by a pair of strong arms and suspended in

went straight to the

of me!"

the couch, his robust body

at him. A faint hint of anger lingered

faintly and

didn't answer. She didn't like the smell of his perfume. It was offensive and annoying. "Get off me, Marley. I'm going

say anything as he continued to just stare at Sylvie under

lips with a faint

person I’ve ever met. You just

Hypocritical.

Yes!

All women were hypocritical.

of me!" Sylvie's tone turned serious. The smell of the perfume from his body really turned her off making her want to vomit. She

had a slight

he still pressed against her. Sylvie bit

and the perfume smelled even stronger. She unintentionally saw

disgusting smell was getting stronger, even... in the next second, she could throw up

about to

the bathroom. Then, there was a continuous sound of dry-heaving from the bathroom. Such a strong sound

his eardrums

She actually felt disgusted with him! A hint of complex sentiment flashed

Disgusting!

What a harsh word!

She threw up!

held her hand on the toilet in the bathroom and threw up. She was just dry-heaving and it was very

could it be so nauseous? She

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