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!

solid foundation on the verge of

for putting you through this!" He

meet his affectionate gaze, and a warm current rushed from the soles of her feet to the top of her head. "Just take it as an ordeal in

upstairs and I'll give you a massage…" He drawled deliberately to make the remark sound pregnant

face flushed again, "Stop

was only 9:00

this moment, Marley's phone

heart trembled as Marley frowned and looked at the phone. It was Jemima

immediately whispered, "Sylvie,

to leave you two alone

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

Jemima's voice came over the phone, "Marley, the reporters are here again! What should I do? The reporters

slightly, but said calmly in a deep voice, "Jemima, what do you expect

"What can I expect you to do? I just don't have a solution! I'm so hungry, I haven't eaten

phone number? How come he didn't deliver food to you? Didn't I ask him to

she wondered in her mind as to why Marley suddenly

said. She seemed to have

and in the meantime, he held Sylvie's hand.

understand Marley's intention but soon

explain to her? We actually have nothing to do with each

calmly, "It's fine, Sylvie probably won't listen to anything

tone was a bit muffled, making it difficult

his hands wrapped tightly around Sylvie's small, slightly

that held her tightly. Then, she looked up quietly at Marley's

he wanted

felt a sense of security at

you? You like her so much, you care about her so much, 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

appearing in his eyes. Glancing at Sylvie, he said faintly to the phone, "Jemima, Sylvie just can't tolerate it! But when you say so, I also think it's a mistake for me to love

he looked at Sylvie again, his

him, who was actually acting, talk to Jemima like this! Once again, she sighed, he

voice, but

call someone to bring you food! If the reporter keeps this up, Sylvie and I will be really screwed!"

gently on the other end

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