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 felt uncomfortable although it

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

stop

out his hand and probe over.

were running down her

said, her

said, "Sylvie, I don't like to see your mind

her head. “I was thinking will you be

"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 don't want to lose

she said in a childlike tone. It was meaningless to think too much about the

sweet talking to you!"

could not help but purse

to you? You are my wife. I’m supposed to care for you. Although I’m a male chauvinist,

self-aware. She looked at him coyly and

mischievous smile on his face,

away his wrist and said to him, "If you

her hair

Sylvie looked out of the window with a

face. "My father may come these days. I think he is very likely to ask me to buy the land Ernie

Sylvie felt strange

was not

and couldn't figure out

read something useful. It will be useful in the future! Pay attention to the material I give

sir.” She felt that now she was in charge of him, and he was like... Her dad! Yes, that was it. He cared about her

you think I'm useless?" Marley suddenly

she asked, frowning, “Why do you

am very emotional recently. I suddenly feel that maybe Ernie is more suitable

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

" She couldn't bear for him to

the 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, I have

more I struggle, the more my grandfather forces me and

"It's rare for you to say such

two went back to the

swelling on his face. The secretaries were very curious, but no

be seen that afternoon. He didn't seem

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