A Moment in Destiny

Chapter 790 A Clean Hand Wants No Washing!

Marley's words caused Sylvie to be stunned slightly, and also her heart to tremble. "What do you want to know?"

"Sylvie, you have to trust me! Okay?"

His big, warm hand gently caressed Sylvie's face, causing a shiver to run through her heart. She said faintly, "I––I don't want you to have any more encounters with her, just trust me! As for what really happened, a clean hand wants no washing!"

"You're worried that she and I will rekindle old flames, aren't you?"

"I just don't like it, I have mysophobia!" Sylvie blushed and said.

"Ha-ha, little girl! I have mysophobia too! And I'm a man who is responsible for my marriage and doesn't like to get myself into trouble! Come to work with me, and you must satisfy me anytime and anywhere! Your husband, me, need you!"

A blush crept up her face again, anytime and anywhere!

"No! I want my own space! Do what you want, I'll just trust you!"

"But I want to take up all your space and keep you from imagining things!" He said in a double entendre. Then, his hands took control of her waist, pulled her completely close to him, and commanded appallingly, "Honey, don't forget that you're my wife. You have the duty and responsibility to satisfy me!"

Sylvie's eyes widened abruptly, and in the next moment, her cherry lips were covered by Marley's fiery lips!

It wasn't until both of them were panting that he repeatedly spat out a phrase from his mouth, "Sylvie, you have to trust me!"

"I trust you, and always will."

"You have to trust me! There's a conspiracy going on here and we have to uncover it together! We encountered Jemima on our trip, and then by such a coincidence, we met her and so many reporters again on our way back home! I suspect that someone is manipulating something behind the scenes! So, you must trust me as if you don't, I really can't feel comfortable investigating it! Understand?"

"Okay!" She snuggled into his bosom with her head resting on his sturdy arms. She put her hands on his chest, feeling his pounding heart.

What could be the conspiracy?

She had no idea!

But after hearing his words, she also had some doubts in her mind! How could she not want to know those things that she couldn't investigate in time?

"I trust you!" Sylvie repeated.

Marley smiled and reached out to lift her chin. "Honey, you must really trust me this time!"

"So do you trust me?" She asked rhetorically.

feeling a little embarrassed. "Will!

with mistrust, it's like a pavilion without a solid foundation on the verge of collapse!

sorry for putting you

soles of her feet to the

tired? Honey, let's go upstairs and I'll give you a massage…" He drawled deliberately to make the remark sound pregnant with

face flushed again, "Stop

only

this moment, Marley's phone suddenly

frowned and looked at

whispered,

leave you two alone to talk?" Sylvie

what she's going to say!" Marley made a gesture

the reporters are here again! What should

a deep voice, "Jemima, what do you

I expect you to do? I just don't have a

my driver's phone number? How come he didn't deliver food to you? Didn't I ask him to get you the phone numbers of a few take-out restaurants? Didn't

tone was indifferent. As Sylvie listened to their conversation, she wondered in her mind as to why Marley suddenly realized there was something wrong with

with Sylvie?" Jemima suddenly said. She seemed to have deliberately digressed from the

said, and in the meantime, he held Sylvie's hand. A warmth came from her hand, his big strong hand holding her

trembled slightly. She didn't understand Marley's intention but soon understood that he said

to explain to her? We actually have nothing to

Sylvie probably won't listen to anything

bit muffled, making it difficult to catch what

wrapped tightly around Sylvie's small, slightly

hand that held her tightly. Then, she looked

what he wanted

felt a sense of security at

but she actually wants to divorce you. She's really knows nothing about you! Marley, now that Hughes Group is finally back on its feet, it's so thoughtless for her to

lips with a sneer appearing in his eyes. Glancing at Sylvie, he said faintly to the phone, "Jemima, Sylvie just can't tolerate it! But when you say

finished his words, he looked at Sylvie again, his hand

Once again, she sighed, he was really acting, yet his tone seemed so sincere that she couldn't recognize it!

voice, but

If the reporter keeps this up, Sylvie and I will

Alright! Marley, you too!" Jemima said gently on the other end of

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