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.

In any case, Jemima was his girlfriend who lived together with her for five years. She

roadside. He was looking at her with dark eyes, trying to attract

stop the car?" Sylvie was

stretch out his hand and probe over.

running down her cheek, reluctant

said, her eyes widened,

and said, "Sylvie, I don't like to

“I was thinking

was stunned and asked, "Why do you think about this problem again? Sylvie , Jemima and you are different! Maybe I never knew Jemima! I don't want to make useless promises, but I will prove myself with my actions! I

sweet!" Frowning, she said in a childlike tone. It was meaningless to

just sweet talking to

help but purse her lips.

said with a look of innocence, "Can't I say something sweet to you? You are my wife. I’m supposed to care for you. Although

looked at him coyly and said,

a mischievous smile on his face, devoid of any

drive.” Sylvie flushed, threw away his wrist and said to him, "If you don't

a smile, he rake her hair and restarted the

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

who had a smile on her face. "My father may come these days. I think he is very likely to ask me to buy the land

think your father loves Ernie too much?" Sylvie felt strange at the thought the way way that Ernie

Marley smiled as Sylvie was not

thought about it and couldn't figure out

Don't worry about anything else. Take some time to read something useful. It will be useful in

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

you think I'm

he meant, she asked, frowning, “Why do you ask that all of a

makes sense. I realized that I am very emotional recently. I suddenly feel that maybe Ernie is more suitable to be the president of Hughes Group

him, Marley was more straightforward, but it was hard to say who was more suitable to be president of Hughes Group. Because nobody knew what he got up in his sleeve? Was he going to lead Hughes Group to glory, or

belittle yourself? " She couldn't

my own. I has the final say. How to develop it is my business! In the group company, there

most of the time! I don't want to take care of Mccarthy Group's business. I always feel that it has nothing to do with me. But the more I struggle, the more my grandfather forces me and makes me bear his responsibility! If we are not someone with a sense of responsibility, we won’t mind it. But

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

went back to

his

that afternoon.

time. He looked at Sylvie, who was concentrating on the materials. She frowned sometimes