Destined by One Night: The CEO's Pursuit

Chapter 80

Marilyn nodded, "Then now..."

"Lynn, go back to your room and sit for a while. I will call you later." As Malcolm spoke, he extended his powerful arm and opened the door.

Seeing this, Marilyn noticed he took on a serious face and turned back to the room.

As Malcolm watched her enter, he smiled gently.

He closed the door and glanced at Sergio.

Sergio nodded and walked to the other room.

The rest of them followed him.

Sergio turned on his computer. It was the video of Velma and Hugo.

Sergio sneered and lowered the volume, showing them the video.

Julian said with a smile: "They think that they will be fine after turning off the power. They are underestimating Sergio, our computer expert."

Malcolm sat back heavily on the sofa, his face terribly gloomy.

"Unfortunately, there was a problem with the angle. We could not see Velma clearly." His tone was cold.

Terence pursed his lips in fear. "Malcolm, don't tell me you really want to destroy them."

Julian suddenly knocked on Terence's head and scolded, "Terence, are you stupid? That mother and son pair wanted to kill Malcolm. Malcolm only retaliated this time. Which side are you on? Who are you speaking for?"

Terence touched his head and looked wronged.

He just came back not long ago, how would he know what was between them?

Malcolm glanced at him coldly. He pointed to Terence's phone with his slender fingers.

Terence understood. He quickly opened the video and silently handed it to Malcolm.

Malcolm took the phone and watched the video with a gloomy look.

Julian also tilted his head to watch. When he saw this, he was shocked. "Does Michelle want to destroy her family?"

The more Malcolm watched it, the colder his expression became. His thin lips were tightly pursed, and his deep eyes seemed to be flaming. It was as though he was going to lose his temper.

Julian and Terence looked at each other. The hostility that spread out caused the atmosphere in the room to become oppressive.

Julian's first thought was that the Hamilton family had come to an end.

Malcolm watched Marilyn's counterattack seriously. His eyes were fixed on her confident and calm smile.

She gave people a strong and uncompromising feeling.

Looking at the people who were gloating at her misfortune, his eyes burned with fury, and the hand holding the phone trembled with anger.

He knew how indifferent the people in this world were.

Marilyn was the person that he cherished most. But in that situation, no one was willing to help her. Everyone was enjoying the drama.

"Sergio, starting tomorrow, cancel all cooperation with the Hamilton family." Malcolm's tone was cold and low, and every word was like a death sentence to the Hamiltons.

Julian and Terence looked at each other. Indeed, it was as they thought.

Malcolm would do everything to get what he wanted.

"Got it!" Sergio replied casually.

Julian glanced at Sergio, who was expressionless. He thought no one in this world was more suitable to be a secretary than Sergio.

With such a delicate face, how could he be single?

They were all handsome men, but none of them was taken.

He sighed.

The Hamilton family could only admit that they were unlucky to have offended Malcolm's favorite person.

Right now, Malcolm was the most powerful person in this city, and he was among the richest men in Chriscia.

He could destroy Hamilton's company with a finger snap.

Terence was confused. Why did Malcolm suddenly care about Marilyn?

He wanted to get to the bottom of it, but Malcolm looked so gloomy.

He didn't dare to say a word to him.

It was because Malcolm looked so cold and ruthless.

"It's over!" Sergio said with a mocking smile.

Malcolm stood up. His tall figure gave off a cold and oppressive feeling.

"Keep the USB. I'll go pick up Lynn." After that, he left the room with big strides.

Only then did Terence feel relieved. "Julian, why don't you tell me why Malcolm has undergone a tremendous change in merely half a month? He even did everything for Marilyn."

Julian smiled slyly and patted Terence on the shoulder. "Terence, you haven't been doing well recently. You don't have to ask about this matter. You will know in the future. Let's end this show and go back to sleep."

When Terence heard this, he looked at Julian's back unhappily. "Julian, is there anyone like you as a friend? Also, I won't watch the video again."

Sergio walked past him and said with a smile, "Terence, let's go! It's like this between friends. As for the video, it's disgusting. I also won't watch it."

"Well!" Terence snorted, "Sergio, hurry up and tell me, what exactly is going on? I'm almost going crazy from the torture. Tell me, ok?" Terence begged Sergio with a sad face.

He almost wanted to beg Malcolm.

Dealing with him was so difficult.

Sergio looked at him and smiled. "Terence, don't you know who I am?"

With that, he put one hand in his pocket and elegantly walked out. His every move was especially eye-catching among the few people.

Terence's handsome face was twisted with anger.

"How could you do this to me? And you call us best friends?" He roared and reluctantly followed them.

In the room, Marilyn was sitting on the sofa. She quietly looked at the big bed not far away, with mixed feelings in her heart.

Here...

Marilyn was just halfway through her thoughts when she was pulled back by the sound of the door opening.

When she heard it, she got so nervous. Her entire body tensed up as she stared at the door.

Seeing that the person walking in was Malcolm, her heart beat faster.

This was the place where everything had been destroyed, and also the place where she knew the truth.

She looked at the man who was walking towards her. The chandelier shone on his beautiful face. The outline of his face looked more defined. His every move was calm and reserved.

Malcolm raised his head, but Marilyn quickly lowered her head.

When he saw Marilyn, his heart softened.

He stood not far away, his eyes inadvertently glancing at the big bed not far away. That night, he could still tell how beautiful she was even when he was under the influence of drugs.