Destined by One Night: The CEO's Pursuit

Chapter 156

Velma looked at her and asked, "Sandy, what are her characteristics?"

Sandy smiled coldly, "I don't remember. Margie never cares about her. She is not even in our family photos. She lived in the servants' room back then."

"Moreover, when we got to university, Margie had cut off her tuition. We wanted her to know that we didn't welcome her and hoped that she would leave voluntarily.

"But she was quite cheeky. After we got into college, she moved into the college students' dormitory. She was half working and half studying. Her grades were still very good and she rarely came back. I don't know what characteristics she has, but she was allergic to mango juice."

Velma narrowed her eyes as she heard that Marilyn was allergic to mango juice.

She couldn't help but take a few steps back.

"So that day, you deliberately asked Billie to bring Marilyn mango juice, right?" Velma's voice was trembling.

She remembered that Debbie also said that Carolyn was allergic to mangoes. Her family never ate mangoes, and everything related to Carolyn was carefully packed up. They were afraid of getting hurt again and again recalling the memories of Carolyn.

"Yes!" Sandy admitted it openly because she was sure that Velma would not tell anyone about this. She also knew many of Velma's scandalous past.

Velma's beautiful nails dug into her palm, leaving traces of blood on it.

Could it be that Malcolm and Julian were acting in front of her?

That morning, she pretended to be asleep. Would it be that Malcolm had seen through her?

"Velma, what's wrong? You seem to be unwell. Look at you, you are drenched in cold sweats and your face is pale. Are you sick?" Sandy asked.

She crossed her arms around her chest and looked at Velma with her beautiful big eyes full of doubt.

Velma was adopted. This was not a secret.

She was only five or six years old when she became one of the Remingtons.

Velma shook her head and quickly stabilized her emotions. She forced a smile and said, "Sandy, I'm fine. Don't worry!"

"Geez! I don't care, OK?" Sandy thought.

In their circle, there was only mutual exploitation. There was no such thing as sincerity!

A friend today might be an enemy tomorrow. Such things happen every day.

She was already used to it, not to mention that the other party was Velma.

Velma suddenly smiled strangely and said, "Sandy, I will help you. As long as Marilyn is allergic to mangoes, she must be Marilyn Chambers. We will find a way to force her to admit it.

"She is ungrateful. We have many ways to force her to admit her real identity and that she has a child out of wedlock. We can make a big fuss about it."

Sandy smiled. "Are you willing to help me?"

"Sure!" Velma smiled. There was also something else she needed to prove.

"Tell me your requirements. Velma, I know you won't help me without a reason. I want nothing but to know if she is Marilyn Chambers."

"After all, Marilyn Chapman is very outstanding. And I won't let Marilyn Chambers, the low-lived shame of my family, climb over me and do whatever she wants.

"If she really is Marilyn Chambers, then I must use all kinds of methods to pull her down." Every word of Sandy was filled with dense jealousy.

Velma smiled coldly and said, "Sandy, I don't have any conditions. The only reason is that she has stolen Malcolm. I will not let her off. Let's deal with her together."

Sandy looked at her with doubt.

Was it necessary for Velma to do this?

But anyway, it would be difficult for Sandy to control the situation by herself. With Velma's participation, things would be smoother.

"Sure! In the future, we will be in the same boat. If anything happens, don't even think about escaping." Sandy smiled. She thought it would be better to have both of them bear it if anything happened.

"Don't worry. As long as you don't say it, I won't say it. Nothing bad will happen." Velma smiled coldly. She believed that the more tenacious she was, the more outstanding she would be.

All these years, she had watched as Malcolm went through difficulties in that way.

He had experienced very much before he gained his fame and drew worldwide attention. She was the same. As long as she remained to be the only miss of the Remington family, no one would be able to threaten her rich life.

"OK! Let's go back. Otherwise, my manager will flip out again." Sandy was a little angry. Her department manager disliked her. She was afraid that after the three-month trial period, she would have to leave.

"OK!" Velma smiled before they went back laughing and chatting.

After they left, Marilyn, who had always been sitting on the stairs, moved slightly.

She saved the recording on her phone.

After working for a whole day, she liked to come here to get some fresh air if she was free. Usually, no one else would come here. Being here alone, she could freely release her emotions. She did not have to worry about anyone seeing her.

She did not expect to hear the conversation between Velma and Sandy.

She could hardly believe that Sandy could actually be so vicious. She had always enjoyed bullying her.

How much did one have to pay to understand the pain of life?

She smiled coldly. That was right. Sandy had never been living a wealthy life since she was a child. Her life as a young lady was carefree. How could she know the hardships of the world?

At that time, she had thought of leaving the Chambers family. After all, she could clearly feel their rejection of her.

However, after living under the same roof for more than ten years, she also wanted to gain the approval of the Chamberses through her own efforts.

Now that she thought about it, although she felt that everything she had done was ridiculous, it was also because of all kinds of pressure from the Chamberses that she had worked hard.

And the return was exactly what she wanted.

She was not a flower in a greenhouse, which was not able to withstand the wind and rain.

With a bitter smile, she got up and walked back to her office with unhurried steps.

It was time to get off work.

As for the scheme from Velma and Sandy, she was not afraid.

After so many years of plots and schemes, she was now not afraid of them at all.

Just as Marilyn walked out of the office, Sergio came over.

He was wearing a custom-made white shirt and black trousers. The most simple and classic combination made him look especially gentle and eye-catching.

"Marilyn, are you ready to get off work?" he asked with a warm smile.

"Yes! It's about time." Marilyn answered with a smile. As for Sergio, Marilyn always had a feeling that he was like a boy next door.