A Moment in Destiny

The remaining reason gave her a moment's warning.

"Marley, we’re in the car! Baby..." she whispered to warn that it will hurt the baby.

At last, he stopped, fell on her shoulder and gasped. She thought he would say something, but he didn't.

He just whispered her name in her ear, "Sylvie, Sylvie..."

After a long hug, she thought of his face. “Does your face hurt?"

"Nothing! It's all clear! The past is gone. Sylvie, I am very devoted in a relationship.I will never end a relationship! " He looked at her and said it seriously.

She was stunned and nodded.

"So never break up with me. I will never let you down!" His tone was full of entreaties. He was panicked, because he saw affection from Ernie’s eyes! He was into Sylvie. As a man, he knew that at a glance.

Sylvie nodded and said, “As long as you don't betray me, I will never leave you! I can bear all the other grievances, but fidelity where I draw the line!"

She had a strong demand for the fidelity of her partner!

"I won't!" he said firmly with a smile, but Sylvie was amused seeing the fingerprint on his face.

She chuckled. “Did Jemima slap you?"

"No! Abigail” Marley said in a deep voice.

"She’s a good friend!" Sylvie sighed.

"Yes, she is! I fail to keep my promise! So I was willing to be slapped by her." He smiled, somewhat helpless.

"OK, are you going to work with the fingerprint on your face or go home and reduce the swelling with ice?"

"Go to the company! No problem!"

When driving out, they found that Jemima and Abigail just walked out of the restaurant. Seeing Marley's car, Jemima fixed her eyes on it, and Abigail also looked over.

Marley, who was stunned, drove the car past them.

Sylvie sighed. Just a moment ago, she saw Abigail stamping her feet with anger. Jemima could make such a friend, which was really enviable.

Marley, who looked at his side, had no other expression in his cool eyes, and he focused on driving.

lived together with her for five years. She

find the car parked on the roadside. He was looking at her with dark

stop the car?" Sylvie was

help but stretch out his hand and probe

down

her eyes

said, "Sylvie, I

shook her head. “I was thinking will you be cruel to me like you did to

and you are different! Maybe I never knew Jemima! I don't want to make useless promises, but I will prove myself with my

Frowning, she said in a childlike tone. It was meaningless to think

sweet talking to you!"

but purse her

say something sweet to you? You are my wife. I’m supposed to care for you. Although

turned out he was self-aware. She looked at him coyly and said,

me hubby!" He leaned over with a mischievous smile on his face,

and said to him, "If you don't drive, I'll take a taxi

smile, he rake her hair and restarted

drive out, Sylvie looked out of the window with a smile. “What's the plan for today?" she

smile on her face. "My father may come these days. I think he is very likely

much?" Sylvie felt strange at the

Marley smiled as Sylvie was not the only one who felt

and couldn't figure out why.

worry about anything else. Take some time to read something useful. It will be useful in the future! Pay attention to the material I give you. I'm waiting for you to give me

he was like... Her dad! Yes, that was it. He cared about her like he cared about

think I'm

meant, she asked, frowning, “Why do

before makes sense. I realized that I am very emotional recently. I

more straightforward, but it was hard to say who was more suitable to be president of Hughes Group. Because nobody

with you? How can you belittle yourself? " She couldn't bear for him to look down on

US. It won't be glorious although, at least it's my own. I has the final say. How to develop it is my business! In the group company, there are many things I can't control. Even if I know what's wrong,

the more I struggle, the more my grandfather forces me and makes me bear his responsibility! If we are not someone with a

laughed, "It's rare for you to say such a

back to the

reduce the swelling on his face. The secretaries

afternoon. He didn't seem to return

at Sylvie, who was concentrating on the materials. She frowned sometimes and took notes to write something sown. She had the habit of