Marilyn was not good at socializing.Malcolm seemed to expect her words. He put on a faint smile and spoke out calmly, "Lynn, you have to go with me. You are the design director of the Lowe Group, and the people you will meet at the banquet tomorrow night are all our partners."Malcolm's words made Marilyn silent.Marilyn sat in front of Malcolm. She looked delicate and lovely with her thin body. Her wavy hair was lying softly on her shoulders. Her eyes were beautiful and shining. At this moment, Marilyn was staring at Malcolm in confusion.Malcolm also looked at Marilyn quietly.But they had different feelings.Marilyn silently withdrew her eyesight. Did she have another choice?Marilyn replied in a low voice, "Okay! I will go with you for tomorrow night's banquet."Marilyn stood up indifferently after her words as if she was being forced.In Marilyn's eyes, Malcolm was indeed forcing her.In Malcolm's opinion, h

Marilyn looked at Roland and smiled sweetly. "No matter what, you and Jeannie have been helping me for so many years. I should say thank you."Generally speaking, Marilyn would not conceal what she really thought in front of Roland and Jeannie.Marilyn was simple, kind, gentle, and considerate. In this material society, Roland had seen too many greedy and vain women.Rarely, Marilyn was never one of these people.It made Roland feel that he had met the destiny that he had been waiting for.He knew what had happened to Marilyn. When Marilyn decided to give birth to her three children, Roland did not stop her. Instead, he supported Marilyn and accompanied her all the time.Roland knew how much Lynn had been longing for a warm home.Roland once believed that if he worked hard, Marilyn would fall in love with him.The waiter served the shrimp, which was Roland's and Marilyn's favorite. There were overall four dishes on the table, b

The look in Marilyn's eyes grew cold when she stared at Malcolm. She glanced at the dim sky and said indifferently, "Mr. Lowe, Roland and I have something to attend to. We have to go."Marilyn evaded Malcolm's question.It would be better not to answer.Most likely, Roland was doing it with good intentions.Malcolm was not going to let Marilyn off easily. Just as he was about to speak, his phone rang.He took a look at the caller ID and saw that it was Julian.Malcolm suddenly looked at Marilyn with a bright smile and said in a deep voice, "Lynn, see you tomorrow!"Then Malcolm picked up the phone and walked out.Roland pursed his lips in anger but did not say anything.Marilyn had stood up. When Roland saw this, he also got up. The two of them did not speak and walked out with tacit understanding.Standing not far away, Malcolm was answering the phone, but his eyes were fixed on Roland and Marilyn, who were leavi

Roland smiled elegantly. There was no trace of worry on Marilyn's face. He said, "Lynn, it seems you really want me to get jailed.""What nonsense are you talking about? I'm not that vicious," Marilyn retorted with a long face. Her lip that had been lightly bitten by her became even rosier.As Roland looked at her, the look in his eyes grew more intense.But when Roland thought that Marilyn was going to attend the banquet with Malcolm the next evening, he felt annoyed.What was Malcolm up to?As far as Roland knew, Lynn didn't have to attend a banquet like that.Moreover, the design drafts of Marilyn's autumn products had already passed.Roland couldn't help but doubt Malcolm's intentions."Little girl, it seems at least you still have a conscience. Don't worry. I won't be stopped by the traffic police for a glass of beer." Roland smiled at Marilyn.At the thought that Marilyn was worried about him, Roland was very happy

Debbie smiled coldly. She caught the fear in Gladys's eyes. Besides, Debbie had investigated the Warren family thoroughly.Otherwise, Debbie wouldn't have come to this place tonight.The Warren family had three children, namely Denise, her elder brother, and her younger brother, who was still at college. Gladys's husband was sick. The whole family could only count on the barbecue stall.Debbie looked at her son coldly and sneered, "Jacob, if you get involved with Denise again, I will make this barbecue stall disappear tomorrow."When Denise heard that, she couldn't help but take a few steps back.If this barbecue stall was gone, how could their family survive?Denise's younger brother wouldn't have had tuition fees.Denise knew Jacob's identity. She thought that as long as she tried hard, she would be recognized by the Remington family.Yet Denise was too naive. Those wealthy and powerful families paid attention to social statu