Chapter 179
Chapter 179
Elvira looked at Marilyn lovingly, "Silly girl, the Remington family is also prestigious in Fielddell. They have two sons and a daughter. Everyone knows it and even some news have mentioned it.
"Although I don't know Jacob, I have heard of him. I am surprised that Denise's baby is his."
When Marilyn heard that, all the previous suspicions in her heart were dispelled.
She had never asked Elvira about the past. Elvira regarded Marilyn as her biological daughter, and if Elvira wanted, she would tell one day.
Elvira looked at Marilyn's face with pity.
She thought for a moment and asked, "Lynn, Mrs. Remington hit you. You..."
Elvira wanted to say something but stopped. With Marilyn's temper, if Debbie provoked her, she would retaliate.
She still remembered that after Marilyn gave birth, she took the child to get a vaccine with Marilyn.
A couple did not queue up but cut in front of them. Even though the couple looked fierce, Marilyn had fought with them directly at that time.
She still clearly remembered Marilyn's shrewish look.
Marilyn smiled and said, "Mom, you want to ask me if I hit Mrs. Remington?"
Elvira nodded.
Marilyn shook her head and said, "Mom, I didn't. I am your daughter and I have not been that shrewish. For Denise's future, I only teased Mrs. Remington a few times and did not say anything else."
"That's good! Go and rest. You said that you are going to design for Natasha. Do you have any inspiration now?"
Marilyn frowned. If Elvira had not mentioned it, she would have forgotten about it.
"Mom, there's no hurry for that. I have had a general inspiration, but I'm not in the mood to design it today. When I'm in a good mood, I will design the best work."
"Okay!" Elvira rubbed Marilyn's hair lovingly.
"My Lynn is the best. I will go and cook," Elvira said, picking up the vegetables on the table and walking into the kitchen.
Marilyn looked at Elvira's back and suddenly said, "Mom, Mr. Greer will come over for dinner. He wants to eat the fish you cook."
Hearing that, Elvira paused slightly. She turned around and saw that Marilyn had a deep smile on her face. She also smiled and nodded.
"Alright!"
Elvira walked into the kitchen. However, when she turned around, her eyes turned gloomy.
She thought, "Debbie, you dare to beat my daughter! In the future, I will return it to you.
Denise is a good girl. Debbie must be blind. Is it because she is old and becomes less and less discerning?
As the saying goes, the older, the more experienced. Jacob and Denise were happy with each other, but Debbie had trouble separating them, not even wanting her grandson.
What has she gone through all these years? She has turned herself into such an unreasonable person."
Elvira frowned and shook her head.
Her heart ached for Marilyn. Debbie had hit her so heavily!
Marilyn watched Elvira enter the kitchen, and she turned to the opposite room to clean up the room.
She wondered, "Mom did not stop Mr. Greer from coming. Could it be that he had been trying hard to pursue her when I was not at home?"
The two little guys, standing at the entrance of the stairs, had gloomy expressions.
Laverne looked back at Dominic and asked, "Dominic, who's Mrs. Remington?"
Seeing that Laverne was willing to talk to him, Dominic smiled and said, "You are not angry with me anymore?"
"Since you gave me the candy, I won't be angry with you. But you have to tell me who Mrs. Remington is." Laverne thought, "She dared to bully Mom..."
She secretly swore in her heart, "One day, I will teach those who bullied Mom a lesson. I will return all the humiliation Mom had suffered to them!"
"I don't know her," Dominic answered concisely.
Immediately, he returned to his room with a gloomy face.
When Laverne saw that, her little wrinkled out of anger.
"Dominic, you..." Laverne was so angry that she was speechless.
She glared at Dominic's room, wishing she could see through the door.
"I will investigate it myself." As Laverne spoke, she blinked her big eyes. She glanced at the kitchen and wanted to ask Elvira.
But she finally gave up, thinking, "Grandma knows me so well. She won't tell me about that."
After a while, Laverne had another idea.
"Uncle Roland loves me the most!"
Laverne smiled and walked into her room.
Marilyn quickly tidied up the room. It had a large floor-to-ceiling window and was spacious and bright. It would be comfortable to live in.
Marilyn walked to the floor-to-ceiling window and pulled the curtains. Sunlight instantly came in, making the room brighter.
Behind her house were also small villas. When Marilyn came back, she counted that there were ten of them.
Her villa was the first on the left.
In short, she was very satisfied with the house.
When Marilyn left the room, her phone suddenly rang. She took out the phone and saw that it was from Julian.
She hesitated for a moment and picked up the phone.
"Mr. Munoz."
"Lynn, I've brought a gift over. Send me the address."
"OK." After Marilyn finished speaking, she hung up the phone. She opened Line and sent the location to Julian.
She exhaled and walked to the kitchen.
Elvira was handling the fish.
Marilyn said, "Mom, our company's Mr. Munoz will send a gift later."
Elvira's action paused slightly. She looked at Marilyn and was confused. "Mr. Munoz? Is it Julian?"
She smiled and said, "Lynn, then I will prepare more dishes. Later, let him have a meal together!"
"Okay! Mom, let me help you!" Marilyn said and walked in.
Elvira quickly said, "No need. I can do it alone. Go and tidy up the living room. You have to greet guests later."
"Okay!" Marilyn obediently walked out.
Elvira glanced at Marilyn's back and thought about something. She picked up her phone and sent a message to Bradley.
"Bradley, Julian is coming soon."
Bradley was on the way to Marilyn's home. He sat in the luxurious car, wearing a dark black suit and exuding a gentle and elegant temperament.
He set a special alert for Elvira's message. He glanced at Line, his gaze gentle.
"Elvira, don't be afraid. I'm here!"
When Elvira saw the message, she smiled.
"Don't be afraid, I am here!"
These few words made her feel guilty and distressed.
She could only apologize to Bradley.
However, in the future...
Elvira smiled. There was a hint of affection in her smile.
Perhaps, she had enough confidence to accept Bradley.
She looked down and continued cooking.
She always remembered that Bradley didn't eat pepper or coriander. Last night, she knew that he would come, so she didn't add them to the dishes.
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