Chapter 75
Chapter 75
"Lynn, how do you know Bradley?" Malcolm asked.
Marilyn smiled and said, "He is my mother's friend. He had helped us a lot. Sometimes, he took us out to play. Then we got familiar with each other."
"Well, okay." Malcolm looked at her in confusion. "Then what happened to your mother?" Malcolm did not understand why Bradley said her mother was a designer.
Marilyn was about to speak when she suddenly saw the waiter carrying the tray over. Seeing that the wine in Malcolm's glass was empty, the waiter handed a glass of wine to Malcolm.
Malcolm's face suddenly changed. He gloomily took the wine from the waiter and put a pill into the glass. He had held it in his hand for long.
He shook the glass lightly and turned around. His sharp black eyes glanced around.
Yvonne and Velma were standing not far away. Malcolm raised his glass and drank all the wine in it under their gazes.
Velma watched Malcolm drink the wine and felt at ease.
Yvonne slowly retracted her gaze and looked at Velma with a strange smile. She said in a strange tone, "Velma, I want you to be my daughter-in-law. Don't let me down. I have arranged everything for you tonight. It's your show time."
Velma looked at her and smiled gratefully. Her smile was sweet, and her eyes were full of expectation.
"Mrs. Lowe, don't worry! I'll go over there now. You wait for my good news."
Velma looked in Malcolm's direction and smiled. She thought, "Malcolm, after tonight, you have to marry me."
"Alright!" Yvonne saw the expectation in Velma's eyes. This time, she hoped that Velma could be useful.
Velma wore high heels and walked gracefully to the room Yvonne had prepared.
Julian saw that and gave Sergio a look. Sergio nodded. He had always been paying attention to Yvonne and Velma.
Yvonne turned back to look at Hugo and smiled. "Hugo, it's up to you now. I'll go find your father. You have to perform well tonight!"
Hugo stood up. His well-tailored suit made him look even nobler. He smiled lightly. "Mom, don't worry! Everything is under our control!"
Hugo left with an evil smile.
He thought, "Malcolm, this time, I will not let you go."
Yvonne greeted the people around her and walked towards Guillermo. She wanted him to watch a good show.
Sandra and her daughter reluctantly returned to their seats.
Sandra looked at Marilyn, who was chatting happily with Malcolm not far away, and her heart was full of doubts.
When did Marilyn have a designer mother?
She was unwilling to give up and asked her mother, "Mom, are we really wrong?"
When Margie heard this, she glared at Sandra angrily and lowered her voice. "How many times have I told you? Do not mention this woman in front of me." If Marilyn came back, their family would not be at peace.
Marilyn would not leave for no reason. She must have known what Margie arranged that night. If she really came back one day, she must take revenge on them. Ever since Margie saw Marilyn, she had always felt uneasy.
Sandra had no choice but to close her mouth after being yelled at by her mother. "Forget it. I should find a chance to get to know Natasha. I also studied design. If I can become her student, I will have a meteoric rise in the future."
As Sandra spoke, she picked up a glass of wine and slowly walked towards the crowd.
"Hey! Look, the woman with Mr. Lowe is the new design director of his company, Marilyn."
"She is quite pretty. This is the first time I have seen Mr. Lowe bring a female companion."
"Yeah, he always ignores us. It's hard to even talk to him. I wonder how Marilyn makes Malcolm fall in love with her."
"Didn't Velma say that she must have used some despicable means?"
As Sandra walked over, she heard women whispering about Malcolm and Marilyn. She smiled in satisfaction.
Velma had already told many people about this matter.
Velma went to the room and changed into a pair of sexy silk pajamas, which perfectly outlined her body. She sat quietly on the bed and waited for Malcolm to come over. Her heart was full of infinite expectations.
Thinking of that vigorous physique, Velma felt as if her face was on fire. She was both expectant and afraid.
As for Malcolm, he sent a message to Terence and let him take care of Marilyn. He was afraid that those women would find trouble with Marilyn.
Terence accepted the message and nodded.
Malcolm really treasured this woman.
Malcolm looked at Marilyn and saw that she did not drink any wine. She looked into the distance with a smile. This scene was so beautiful and he wanted time would stop at this moment. But he could not wait anymore.
He slowly retracted his gaze from Marilyn's face and said in a gentle tone, "Lynn, I need to go to the bathroom. Wait for me here. I will be back soon."
"Alright!" Marilyn nodded. She would feel more at ease when he was not here.
Malcolm looked at her expression and felt that she wanted him to leave as soon as possible. His heart was filled with a bitter feeling.
He turned around. He walked away under the dazzling light. His figure was tall and straight, and he looked even nobler. His dark suit was tailored appropriately, and it perfectly outlined his robust body.
Marilyn looked at Malcolm. If she did not have a child, she would involuntarily admire such a man. She also had the feeling of a little girl.
Marilyn smiled bitterly. She only wanted to take care of the three children and her mother.
Suddenly, Marilyn's phone rang. Seeing that it was a call from her mother, Marilyn could not help but smile. "Hello, Mom."
"Lynn, are you home?"
The loving voice made Marilyn smile more happily.
"Not yet. Mom, I am attending a banquet. I met Mr. Greer," Marilyn said.
Her mother answered after a long time. Marilyn felt very strange.
"Lynn, that's good. Mr. Greer rarely goes to the banquet."
"Yes! This is also the first time I've met him."
"Lynn, Dominic said that he wants to go to your place in a few days. Do you agree?"
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