Destined by One Night: The CEO's Pursuit

Chapter 210

What a terrible night! Julian stood with his eyes open for the entire night. Terence slept all night with the wheel in his arms.

Sergio maintained the same posture.

"Well!" Sergio woke up.

As soon as he woke up, Sergio smelled a sour smell.

He quickly got out of the car and ran to the car to vomit.

Julian looked at him coldly.

Julian moved his stiff feet and kicked Terence, who was lying on the ground.

"Go away. Don't disturb my fond dream so early in the morning!" Terence said dreamily.

"Fond dream?" Julian sneered.

Seeing that, Julian sneered, "Terence, you are holding a wheel. You are not holding a beautiful lady. It's already morning and you are still not up!"

Only then did Sergio stop vomiting. He smelled his body. A thick stench and smell of alcohol filled his nostrils!

"It is so disgusting." Sergio's tone was dry. He had been drunk for a long time.

He has never been like this.

Julian sneered. "You know how disgusting it is. You vomited in this car. I stood here all night just to show you the evidence. What should I do with this car?"

Sergio frowned and looked at Julian's gloomy face.

He thundered, "Julian, are you fucking sick? You let me sleep in the car all night! Terence slept on the ground all night. You are taking revenge on us. Are you going too far?"

Julian looked at him and asked, "Then tell me, what should I do? I can't pull you up. You sink like a pig."

Julian added, "Look at him! Even if he sleeps on the ground, he can still have a fond dream!

"You..."

Julian pointed at the car and looked at Sergio. He said angrily, "Sergio, you have to clean up my car today. Don't call me next time you drink."

Julian finished speaking and kicked Terence hard before leaving.

Sergio looked at Julian's back and felt helpless.

Sergio thought, 'This bastard! Julian stayed up all night just to let me see it as soon as I woke up.

Fuck you! Are you crazy?'

Sergio roared, "Julian."

Julian left without looking back.

Sergio glanced at the watch. It was six o'clock.

There was still time. He walked in front of Terence and shouted, "Terence, wake up."

"Don't move!" Terence said and went under the car again.

Sergio lost his composure and roared angrily. He held his head and roared helplessly.

He took out his phone, made a call, and stood to the side waiting.

Julian had returned to Malcolm's villa as fast as he could.

As soon as he entered, Julian saw Malcolm, who was going out.

Last night, his phone ran out of battery, so he never called Malcolm.

Julian asked, "Malcolm, is the photo I sent you last night still there?"

Malcolm was dressed in a casual black suit. His body was slender and charming. He looked handsome. On his thin lips, there was a charming sneer. He glared at Julian and said, "Why are those random things sent to me?"

Hearing this, Julian became anxious. He thought, 'Have I lost my only choice?'

"Malcolm, did you delete it? Those are evidence."

Malcolm asked, instead of answering, "Where were you last night?"

Julian thought about it and told Malcolm everything that happened last night.

Malcolm frowned when he heard this. When Julian finished speaking, Malcolm smiled coldly, "Julian, you are amazing. How can you do that?"

"Well. Malcolm, you cannot blame me. My phone is out of battery."

Julian changed the topic. "Well, forget it. I received a call from Stewart last night. He said that there a middle-aged man, holding Marilyn's hair, went to the paternity test again. The result came out this morning."

He added, "I'll go to Stewart's place first. Don't worry!"

"What's going on?" Malcolm's face instantly clouded.

He thought, 'Who is investigating Marilyn's background?'

Julian glanced at Malcolm and walked in. "I come back to change my clothes and go over to see what's going on."

"I'll go with you." Malcolm was worried. He was afraid that Yvonne's people would be troublesome.

Julian suddenly stopped and looked at him doubtfully. "You can't go with me. Marilyn has gone to Summerford at this time,"

Malcolm shook his head slightly. "I can go there later. This matter must be investigated thoroughly."

There was nothing more important than the safety of Marilyn and her son.

Malcolm insisted on this. Julian said nothing.

After going to Stewart's place, Malcolm would feel more at ease when he goes to Summerford.

"Wait for me. I'll change my clothes. I'll be ready in a minute. There's still time." Julian said as he walked into his room.

Malcolm pulled his suitcase in and sat on the sofa to wait for Julian.

Julian dawdled for half an hour.

As soon as Julian came out, Malcolm pulled his suitcase up and walked outside. He moved with a dominating air. It was so fascinating.

He could go straight to the airport later.

Julian drove a car out of the garage and brought Malcolm to the appraisal center where Stewart was.

At nine o'clock, they arrived at Stewart's office on time.

Stewart was forty-two years old. He was slightly chubby. His smile was very cordial.

Seeing Malcolm and Julian, Stewart smiled and said, "Well! Mr. Lowe, Mr. Munoz, you came on time!"

Malcolm nodded slightly with an indifferent expression.

Julian smiled and said, "Stewart, how can we not be punctual for such an important matter?"

Stewart smiled and glanced at Malcolm, "We are friends. I think you are very concerned about this matter, so I called you."

"Thank you so much." Julian looked at him gratefully. The information Stewart gave them was important.

Otherwise, the consequences would be unimaginable.

Malcolm said, "Stewart, I heard that the results have been identified. I want to change the result. I hope it turns out that they are not related by blood."

Stewart said with a troubled expression, "I am sorry. Malcolm, I cannot help you. You know I can't do that. I'm calling to tell you who did the paternity test."

"I understand," Malcolm nodded.

Malcolm stopped talking.

Stewart looked at his gloomy face and then glanced at Julian.

Seeing Stewart's expression, Julian's eyes suddenly lit up.