Destined by One Night: The CEO's Pursuit

Chapter 163

Marilyn and Malcolm went downstairs without saying a word, but Malcolm enjoyed the quiet time.

When they went downstairs, Marilyn asked, "Malcolm, you said that the person you were waiting for had come back. Why didn't you go to her and instead come to me to seek comfort?"

Malcolm looked at her and asked with an evil smile, "Lynn, why do you want me to go to her?" He was already doing so.

"I..." Marilyn wanted to say something but stopped. She wondered why she mentioned that.

She looked at him. He was smiling brightly. His black eyes were charming and flirtatious.

If she had been young, she would have definitely been charmed by him.

She would.

Unfortunately, she was no longer young and pure.

"Lynn, what is it? Are you not going to continue?" He looked at her in high spirits. He knew what she was thinking.

Marilyn suddenly slipped and fell backward. Malcolm reacted quickly and supported her. She fell into Malcolm's arms.

It happened so suddenly that Marilyn was completely stunned.

Looking down, she found there was a piece of banana peel.

"Who left it here?" Marilyn said angrily.

Without Malcolm, she would have fallen down.

With Marilyn in his arms and the faint fragrance greeting his nose, Malcolm felt his heart skip a beat. His voice was hoarse as he asked, "Lynn, are you alright?"

He really wanted to hug her like this.

It was the first time he had been so close to her. He didn't want to let her go.

Marilyn realized that she was in Malcolm's arms.

The tip of his nose brushed past her, and she felt his hot breath. His fragrance was very unique.

"Yes, I'm fine." Marilyn quickly came out of his arms. She bowed her head, not daring to look at Malcolm.

She was not afraid of Malcolm, but at the moment, there was a very complicated feeling spreading in her heart.

Feeling that his arms were empty, Malcolm felt upset.

He smiled and looked at her. She was pure and lovely. Her pink home clothes made her cuter. Looking at her, he wanted to kiss her.

Her slightly open collar revealed her sexy collarbone. It was amazing. Her skin was fair and attractive!

Malcolm was attracted. His limbs seemed to freeze. He didn't want to leave.

The two of them were very close, and Marilyn could clearly feel Malcolm's hot breath.

She took a step forward, turned around, and looked up at Malcolm. She saw that his eyes were dark and deep. There was a deep tenderness in his eyes. He looked completely different from the usual.

She blushed as she whispered, "Mr. Lowe, good night."

After saying that, she turned around and went upstairs. Because of this incident, she swallowed back the words she wanted to say.

Malcolm turned around and watched as her figure gradually disappeared. In the distance, someone left quickly.

Malcolm stood downstairs for a long time until the light upstairs dimmed. Then he moved his stiff legs and left step by step.

There was a faint smile on his face. Under the illumination of the street lamps, he looked noble and dazzling.

After her two sons fell asleep, Marilyn took out another phone and sent a message to Margie.

"A life for a life!" After a few short words were sent, she turned off the phone.

Margie sent a lot of messages, asking who she was and what exactly she wanted to do. She ignored them.

She only had one purpose. She wanted to know where she was hit.

Margie would not answer her if she asked now.

She waited patiently.

Margie had been feeling uneasy for the past few days. Suddenly, the message notification she had specially set sounded, and she got nervous.

Looking at the phone on the white coffee table, she wished she could see through the phone.

She grabbed the phone with a panicked expression. When she saw those few words, she instantly became even more flustered.

"Who is it? Who knew what happened back then?" Margie muttered to herself and sat on the sofa in a daze.

The next morning, Marilyn went to work with Arturo.

As soon as she entered the company, she saw the people pointing at her.

Looking at the surrounding gazes, Marilyn was somewhat puzzled.

They were all holding mobile phones in their hands, looking at her while typing and communicating.

Marilyn was stunned. She suddenly realized something.

Arturo also sensed the same gaze around him.

He narrowed his clear eyes slightly.

"Ms. Chapman! You seduced Mr. Lowe at night and brought your son along during the day. How shameless!" Sandy's sharp voice sounded as if she was gloating.

Marilyn suddenly stopped and looked at Sandy coldly. "Watch your mouth."

Sandy was not angry. Instead, he smiled sarcastically. "Ms. Chapman, didn't you read the news? You're in the headlines."

When Marilyn heard this, she took out her phone from her bag. She saw an enlarged picture. It was the moment when Malcolm held her when she slipped downstairs.

Although the photo was not very bright, the faces of her and Malcolm were clear.

The words on it were vulgar and vicious.

The comments below were all scolding her for being shameless.

She smiled coldly. She didn't expect that someone would go to her house to take photos.

She looked at Sandy with a scornful smile. Behind her stood Velma, who was wearing a white dress. At that time, she was quietly standing there and watching the show.

Thinking of the conversation between the two of them yesterday, she glanced at Velma strangely.

"Sandy, did you do this?" Marilyn looked at Sandy coldly.

"You should take your advice and watch your mouth. You are framing me up." Sandy looked at her fearlessly.

"I believe Mr. Lowe will find out who did it soon." Marilyn smiled, distant and cold.

"Mr. Lowe and I are just friends. At that time, I slipped and fell down. He just helped me up. There is clearly a banana peel.

"As you know, many media outlets don't dare to report about Mr. Lowe. Today's matter is made up by someone. If it really has something to do with you, what will happen to your family?

"Sandy, don't mess with me. You can't afford it!"