Chapter 53
Chapter 53
Malcolm suddenly felt somewhere in his heart empty, making his entire body feel uncomfortable.
Malcolm took a deep breath and lowered his head. The air around him seemed to become colder. Deep in his heart, it was as if something was about to break out but did not break out eventually.
The streets were crowded with people and cars, and long rows were lined up. The lights of the brakes were dazzling.
Malcolm was immersed in his own world, and everything around him had nothing to do with him.
His deep eyes were formidable.
Especially his sexy thin lips pursed lightly, revealing a lofty indifference and nobility.
Suddenly, Malcolm's phone rang, and the sound pulled him back from his lost world.
"Hello!" Malcolm said with a cold voice.
"Malcolm, good news! I didn't expect that you would have such a day..."
"Get to the point!" Malcolm, who was in a bad mood, roared.
"Chatting with you is really boring." Julian seemed to have been splashed with cold water. "The DNA test has been identified. Arturo is your son, and the accuracy has reached 99.99%."
Julian seemed to be even happier than Malcolm, and his tone was so excited that he couldn't control himself.
Malcolm tightened his grip on the phone.
Malcolm was instantly filled up with something.
"Alright!" Malcolm's deep voice trembled.
"Julian, immediately start investigating Marilyn's background. Don't tell anyone about Arturo's background yet. Don't tell Sergio and Terence about it." Malcolm's tone could not hide his excitement.
"I know. Your family still has an old witch. She has been harming you for many years. You can't let your son be harmed!"
"Alright! I'll hang up then!" Malcolm hung up the phone.
Sergio was driving the car over.
Malcolm walked over elegantly and was in a good mood. He smiled evilly, "Sergio, drive the car to Millennium Square. Go to that restaurant and order the dishes. I'll be there soon."
Sergio looked at him strangely and asked, "Aren't you taking the car?"
"No." Malcolm threw the coat into the car.
Sergio didn't ask any more questions. He smoothly turned the steering wheel and left.
Malcolm was immersed in joy, and he clenched his fists slightly.
His deep and cold eyes emitted a treacherous light. He put on an evil smile. "You had to pay the price for stealing my DNA."
What was the most terrifying thing about people? That was the determination to risk everything.
Malcolm was so seriously waiting for Carolyn to return, and he believed that she would definitely return to his side.
In the darkness that Malcolm once thought could not walk out, he finally saw a glimmer of light.
Malcolm could not calm down immediately. He ran around the Group's building a few times until he was sweating and exhausted. He then calmed down.
At that time, Julian's words echoed in his mind. "Arturo is your son."
"Arturo is your son!"
This sentence echoed in Malcolm's ears a hundred times.
Malcolm had a son.
Malcolm smiled. This was the first time he had laughed so happily in his life!
He returned to his office, took a bath, changed his clothes, and went downstairs. He stopped a taxi and went straight to the Vogue Plaza.
Marilyn and Roland also came to that restaurant tonight.
Both of them liked the food there.
After ordering, the two of them chatted while waiting.
All of a sudden, Roland's phone rang.
Roland glanced at the caller ID and his face darkened. When he looked at Marilyn, his face turned gentle again. "Lynn, I'm going to answer a call. I'll be back soon."
Marilyn smiled and nodded. "Go quickly!"
Roland stood up. Under the soft warm light, his handsome face looked even more dazzling.
After walking to the corridor, Roland picked up the phone. "Hello." His tone was much calmer than usual.
"Mr. Harrison, someone is asking about Ms. Chapman!"
Hearing that, Roland instantly darkened his face.
"Who is doing it?"
"We don't know yet. We are also investigating it. Once we find that guy, we will tell you right away."
Roland's handsome face was cold, and his voice was cold to the extreme. "Clean all the records of Ms. Chapman. Don't let that guy find any traces of her living, such as the place she used to live in, and the school she studied in when she was a child. Erase all traces of her existence. Don't let anyone find out her previous identity." Roland ordered and quickly hung up the phone.
Roland turned around and looked at the woman who was sitting by the window and smiling at him with her bright eyes and tidy teeth. His gloomy face suddenly softened.
He swore inwardly, "Lynn, I will not let you leave me. No one can snatch you away!"
Marilyn was the one that he was most obsessed with among all the women Roland had met. For other men, she might not be the most beautiful lady in the world, but in Roland's heart, Marilyn was the most beautiful and talented woman in the world.
Marilyn's smile was always so pretty and pure. Everything about her was so bright and made people unable to raise any ill intentions.
When working seriously, she was capable and crispy, and her every move made people comfortable.
As long as Marilyn was with him, Roland would feel as if he had the whole world.
A gentle smile appeared on Roland's handsome face. He smiled gently at Marilyn and walked back.
Marilyn withdrew her gaze and looked at Roland who was walking towards her.
At the same time, Sergio pushed open the door and entered.
Sergio saw Marilyn and suddenly understood why Malcolm wanted to come here.
It turned out that Marilyn was here.
Sergio looked up and glanced at Marilyn. There was a screen with carved carvings on it between tables.
Beside Marilyn and Roland was an empty table.
Sergio curled his lips slightly and walked over slowly.
Sergio lowered his head. Marilyn and Roland could not see Sergio.
After sitting down, Sergio took out his phone and texted Malcolm.
Malcolm, who was in the taxi, glanced at the chatting box of his Line and a charming smile flashed across his eyes.
"Sure enough, they're there!
Since she carries my baby, she should discipline herself.
From now on, the man sitting opposite you can only be me!"
Malcolm couldn't help but think this way.
This was the first time Malcolm had the idea of marrying a woman, and it was because she was Carolyn.
Malcolm looked out of the window, and the warm sunset reflected on his profile.
On his handsome face, there appeared a rare gentleness. There was less of his usual coldness. The corners of his mouth curled up, making him look even more charming.
It was in a restaurant.
Roland handed Marilyn a file and said, "Lynn, look, these are the shares I bought for you. Although it's just a few, we can take it slow. The Chambers Group has a lot of losses under Brandon's leadership, and we will easily get the opportunity to purchase Chambers's shares."
Marilyn took the document, glanced at it, and smiled gratefully. "Roland, thank you for your kindness these years."
"Silly girl, what are you talking about? It all depends on you. You have been working hard for the past seven years. I have been witnessing you managing it step by step." Roland looked at her with a slightly reproachful tone.
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