Tangled Up In Blue

As for Malcolm, he would never let go of Poppi now. It was hard to explain. He clenched his fists so that Poppi would not have the chance to slip away.

Seeing that Malcolm didn't let Poppi go, Celine just held on to Poppi's hand tightly and couldn't stop crying.

"Let go of me, you two..." Poppi sniffed and closed her eyes desperately, "go and change your clothes. I will see Uncomfortable. "

Looking down at his night robe, Malcolm scolded quietly. Then he said to Poppi, "you, you go with me. I'll leave right away with my clothes."

"Let me go, let me go." Poppi repeated the words over and over again, as if she was so disappointed that she even had no strength to struggle, "why should I go inside with you I don't want to go in. I feel bad Let me go, Celine. Let me go, too... "

"I..."

"Let me go!" At last, Poppi could not help yelling loudly, while at the same time, her tears dropped with the rhythm of her voice, "I need to calm down, could you please let me go?"

Hearing what she said, Malcolm's hand trembled slightly. He suddenly loosened his grip on Poppi's hand and stood still like a little child begging for forgiveness for his fault. His eyes dimmed. He pressed the corners of his lips and could not speak any more words to explain.

Poppi shook off the heavy hold and Celine's hands on her arm angrily, turned around and strode forward without hesitation.

She didn't have the heart to watch Celine and Malcolm walking out of a room, calm and collected, and treat her sister with tolerance and mercy All she wanted now was to escape as far away as possible.

Seeing the sorrowful look on Poppi's face as she walked away step by step, Malcolm sighed. Then he returned to his room, went to the bathroom and got changed, ready to chase after Poppi as soon as possible.

"Malcolm..." When Celine followed him to the washroom, she found that the door was closed. So she could only try her best to slap the door and shouted, "Malcolm, Malcolm, open the door!"

She had a very vague impression of what had happened in this room last night, but she clearly remembered that she had met George after entering this room. Could it be that George and I? no As for Malcolm, he had sex with her last night? She didn't care, she didn't care! The man must be Malcolm!

Malcolm put on his clothes in a hurry. "Bang!" the door opened, full of anger. Then he jumped into the room and saw Celine.

"Malcolm..." Celine wobbled and looked up at Malcolm, her voice trembling.

"What happened last night?" Malcolm had changed into a suit. The suit was wrinkled, but it couldn't cover his coldness at all. It was like a black hawk flied in the sky, which made people feel oppressed.

"I don't know." Celine decided to hold back the truth.

and angry. "Last night you were Celine. How could you not know that? Don't

came out of the bathroom, I saw you walking

mean that I come in first? " Malcolm frowned, with a questioning tone in

what he said, Celine choked with sobs and shook her head in a panic. "I,

second, Malcolm shook his head and said, "you'd better clean yourself up first. As for what happened last night, I'll talk to

around and strode away. Seeing that, she

turned around and went down to the first floor by elevator, totally ignoring Celine behind

was even more wet and cold. As soon as Malcolm walked out, he had a shiver.

"Mr. Mo!"

front of them. Sean sat

it?" Malcolm was

He looked a little embarrassed. "It's about you. You'd better read the news by yourself this morning!" As he

Malcolm is exposed to the

was an illegitimate child,

of the SG group's family name was Quan.

In fact,

Malcolm's eyes turned red in an instant. Because of anger, his

lowered his head, thinking that he might not be able to keep

news. It just referred to his grandmother as a mistress. It said that his father

that they pretended to be good in the marriage of their grandmother and father. People claimed that Malcolm used Quan Group to develop the company, and that Carl was seriously ill; Malcolm worked as a pawn in the

news, all of them." Shrouded in a murderous aura, Malcolm said in a cold voice, "lower the stock price of the Quan

"But..."

me in any way. And

are you going?"

something more urgent than the

the gate of the Sofia Hotel." Then Malcolm took the car key and phone with Sean and left in

a number and ordered, "tell every

and tell me the destination first Can

had driven two streets and could not help saying, "it's the rush hour soon. We don't have so much time

so hard that she could hardly bear it. She wiped her tears with her sleeves and soon the tears came out again. She sobbed, "go to the message building, entertainment The entertainment