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.

a

the meal, she was quiet. She cut the beef with a knife skillfully. For about half an hour, she barely spoke. He

meal, they

opened, Marley said behind her, "Sylvie, there's really

didn't turn around and didn’t say anything. Such a silent atmosphere seemed more appropriate now. She also didn’t look at him for

you mean now?" He

he just be sad? However, he was more concerned about her feelings. But the way she was now made him feel

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

couldn’t even say the words. How could she not mind? She saw Jemima hugging him and watching them kiss.

initiative to kiss her!" He looked closely at her and said. Sylvie was shocked by his deep voice,

sense immediately.

explaining

limit to say something like

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 please don’t let me be the last one to know about it! I can agree to break up

Marley frowned.

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

stomach began to churn. She couldn't help but think of his

pushed

"bang—" sound, she was held down hard by

up by a pair of strong

and went straight

of me!"

Sylvie on the couch, his robust body pressed down

at

He smiled faintly and asked

smell of his perfume. It was offensive and annoying. "Get off me, Marley. I'm going

as he continued to just stare at Sylvie

with a faint

most hypocritical person I’ve ever met. You just say

Hypocritical.

Yes!

All women were hypocritical.

smell of the perfume from his body really turned her off making her want to vomit. She thought maybe she was

stomach began to churn even more, as it had a slight

let go of her and he still pressed against her.

to kiss her. The hot breath came over her, and the perfume smelled even stronger. She unintentionally saw the lipstick mark on his chin.

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

to kiss Sylvie,

was a continuous sound of dry-heaving from the bathroom. Such a strong sound crashed

his

actually felt disgusted with him! A hint of complex sentiment

Disgusting!

What a harsh word!

She threw up!

the toilet in the bathroom and

nauseous? She felt

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