Destined by One Night: The CEO's Pursuit

Chapter 158

He did not argue with Malcolm, because he knew how ruthless Malcolm was.

If he offended Malcolm, no company in Fielddell would dare to employ him.

Sandy warned, "Mr. Barnett, there are some secrets you should keep forever."

Mike smiled and said calmly, "Ms. Chambers, I understand the rules. However, Marilyn disappeared that night, and your family has never looked for her.

"However, I heard that she doesn't seem to be a member of your family. Your family didn't support her when she was in college. However, although Mr. Hamilton signed the contract, he was discovered by his wife the next day in the hotel.

"However, the woman his wife caught in the hotel was not Marilyn."

When Marilyn heard this, she instantly breathed a sigh of relief. Arturo's father could not be Mr. Hamilton.

She had seen Mr. Hamilton before. Now, he was almost 50 and ugly.

At that time, she was dizzy and was pulled in by someone. The man was strong and his breath was refreshing. He was not the kind of man who was smelly like Mr. Hamilton.

At that time, when she was determined to give birth to her children, she carefully recalled what happened at that time. It was definitely not Mr. Hamilton. Now that she heard Mr. Barnett's words, she was more relieved.

"What happened? Why wasn't it Marilyn? Where was Marilyn?" Sandy was puzzled.

She wondered, "Did Mr. Hamilton get tired of her in the first half of the night and want another in the second half?

It was possible for that stinky man."

"That's normal. He should have had other partners send a woman over." Sandy found a way to convince herself, and it was the only possible reason.

Mike nodded, "That's true. Mr. Hamilton can do such a thing. Ms. Chambers, I'll leave first. I'll wait for your call tonight."

"Okay," Sandy responded coldly.

Marilyn heard the footsteps and quickly walked back.

Turning around the corner, she glanced and saw that Sandy had already left.

She leaned against the wall, looking at the fiery orange scenery on the horizon. Fielddell was a beautiful city. She used to like this city very much. There were many of her dreams.

But who was that man?

Sometimes, she would be very curious, but she was afraid. So, she had never looked for that man.

As the three children grew up, she did not want to see the man at all.

It was very selfish of her to think like that, but if she lost her three children, she would be killed again.

She was not afraid of hardship, but the three children were her everything.

She kept working hard to be better so that her three children would have a bright future.

"Mom, we can go back now." Arturo, who came out with Jeannie, saw his mother waiting for him downstairs and called out happily.

In order not to be recognized, he put on a cap and lowered the brim of his cap.

Marilyn quickly suppressed her emotions and walked toward her son and Jeannie with a smile. In front of her children, she was always confident.

She looked at Jeannie and smiled gratefully. "Jeannie, thank you."

Jeannie smiled charmingly and shook her head. "Lynn, it's my pleasure. I'll leave Arturo to you tonight. I'll accompany Roland to meet a client tonight and see Edward by the way." Her brother wanted to stay in Fielddell for Marilyn. She was helpless.

She could only do her best to help him gain a foothold in Fielddell.

"Alright, then tell Roland that I wish him all the best." Marilyn also hoped that Roland would win every business.

"Yes, go back quickly. Arturo said that he wanted to eat ravioli. If I were free, I would really want to go eat with you." At the thought of the ravioli Marilyn made, Jeannie almost drooled.

Marilyn was good at everything, and she was always amazing.

She could cook a lot of delicious food, and whoever married her would be lucky.

Of course, if she could marry Roland, Jeannie would be even happier. Roland and Jeannie liked Dominic and the other two.

Marilyn said, "Jeannie, I'll make more and send some over to you."

Jeannie quickly shook her head, "No, I want to eat with you. I should be free tomorrow night. Roland and I will have dinner at your house tomorrow night."

"Okay!" Marilyn nodded with a gentle smile.

Roland and Jeannie loved to eat her ravioli the most.

"Great! Arturo, Lynn, I'll be leaving first." Jeannie smiled and turned to walk to the car not far away.

"Goodbye!" Arturo waved his hand.

A staff member packed all of Arturo's things into the car.

After the car left, Marilyn took her son to buy ingredients for ravioli.

Julian had already been waiting in the dark, and he saw Jeannie's car leave.

He quickly drove his car and followed.

Julian would never give up a relationship easily.

Even if he couldn't see the future, he would be willing to give it a try.

How would he know if it was suitable for him if he didn't try it?

Julian knew if he wanted to be with her, he should please her first.

Julian smiled as he gripped the steering wheel in his hand and followed Jeannie's car.

At the same time, Malcolm watched Marilyn and her son leave. He smiled slyly and left the office with the things he had prepared.

His plan to pursue his wife had been brewing in his heart.

The first trick was to pester Marilyn so that she could no longer escape his sight.

He would not give Roland any chance.

Malcolm walked out of the company's gate and headed in the direction of Marilyn's apartment. It was not far from the company, and he planned to walk over.

He had just walked out of the company's gate when he met Velma, who was walking toward him.

As soon as he saw Velma, he frowned impatiently.

Velma walked to him and smiled gently. "Malcolm, where are you going?"

"It has nothing to do with you." Malcolm's face was cold and his tone was cold.

Velma's heart ached. He always treated her like this.

She stared at him quietly with her bright eyes and asked sadly, "Malcolm, I want to know the reason why you don't want to marry me. Is it because of my sister? Or is it because I am the adopted daughter of the Remington family?"

It was the first time Malcolm had heard her ask this question. He suddenly looked at her and sneered, "Velma, neither. It's because I have no feelings for you."

He had no feelings. His words instantly killed all the fantasies in Velma's heart.

She suddenly asked with a wry smile, "Malcolm, what if Carol returns? Will you marry Carol?"