A Moment in Destiny

"Marley..." Jemima suddenly got up and looked at Marley with a tearful face. It was very pitiful.

The softest part of Marley's heart was hit. "Jemima, what do you want? Tell me, what do you want?"

What else could he give her now?

He gave Sylvie a promise that anything would not be the reason for their separation! But now, who would have thought that would happen? Who could blame him if they just broke up?

"Marley, what happened to us?" Jemima said softly as she threw herself into his arms, "Marley, I hate to part with you, but I know you are married. I am sad."

Then the voice began to choke again.

Marley gently took her in his arms. His heart was in a mess. He gently took a breath and comforted her, "Jemima, I'm sorry for you!"

"Marley..." Jemima was reluctant to leave this warm embrace for a moment! They haven't been in the same bed for a long time. She missed his love so much. “Marley, I thought that if I had a child, I would protect him as long as I took care of him. I thought about having him secretly, but they didn't allow me to! They forced me to abort the baby! It’s our child. My heart hurts so much!”

"Who forced you?" Hearing this, Marley suddenly stiffened.

Jemima wept, sobbing, "Don't ask. It's my fault, I shouldn't appear again. I didn't expect to meet you. I’m heartbroken seeing that you are happy with Sylvie. I know I should not show up in your life again. I just want you to be happy, but now it has become your burden. It's all my fault!"

"Tell me! Who forced you?" Marley was even more upset by her crying.

Jemima cried even more, “Please don't ask. Nothing will change!"

Marley stood up to his feet. “I'll ask Sylvie! I'll go to her and settle the accounts!"

He turned and walked out!

"Marley..." Jemima cried, “It has nothing to do with Sylvie. It has nothing to do with her! It’s destined.”

"Who does that have to do with?" The more Jemima acted like this, the more he suspected that it was Sylvie. Even if it was Cassius, it was inspired by Sylvie.

you stop

her!" He stormed back to the room. “I'll

Jemima. For some reason, she was really hungry, so she made a call to order some food. Just as she was about to eat when the door suddenly opened. There was only

turned her head abruptly

stood there, staring

in a daze. This man said to her tenderly last night that there was no reason to break them up! Now he seemed

Sylvie looked

She trembled a little, but she still stood up gracefully and slowly, looked at him, and whispered, "What do you

he is not yours! You shouldn't have let yourself fall in love with him!’ She tried to comfort herself, only to find that even the one in her heart was weak

Marley spoke, “It's

It didn’t matter who it was since Marley questioned her like this. He didn't believe in her.

You make us break up and killed her child. Don't think I'll forgive you,

She was also shocked by the news. Was it her grandfather? Was it her grandfather who force

face. In a suit, he looked

room in the hotel was gloomy. Sylvie looked at him stubbornly with a straight back. "If I say I didn’t do it, will

emotion. He interrupted her coldly, "Do you deserve my trust?

This was a trade, a business marriage. She remembered that Cassius asked her to have her first child surnamed Mccarthy. Was

a trade between men, and women were just

too innocent after

did you live like this, Sylvie? Why?’ This was the question she asked herself

heart ached although it was

Sylvie remained silent, pursing her lips tightly. She sat down with a calm

immediately rushed over and pounded the table angrily. H roared in anger, "You killed my child.

tried to weep, but failed to shed a tear. She looked up and said slowly, "Marley, you never know me from the beginning to the end! You have never treated me

face. At the thought that the Mccarthy Group was the reason for all of this, Marley flew into a rage although he was clear that the Mccarthy Group saved Hughes Group. He had been staring at her eyes in which a strange look flashed by, and quietly pursed his lips with a

extremely devious in her efforts to marry him. Even if it wasn't her, it was Cassius, and at least she

else do you want?" Sylvie stared at Marley, a layer of tears whirling in her big black eyes. “Don't you want

I can let you

do you want?" Sylvie smiled bitterly, thinking that