He got up gracefully and took a glass of champagne from the waiter's tray. It was still bubbling. Then he genteelly walked towards Malcolm.
At this time, Malcolm was introducing a famous design to Marilyn.
Natasha was born abroad. She was now the chief designer of a famous brand. Her full name was Natasha Laurier. Marilyn liked her work very much.
But a lot of people liked to call her Natasha.
Her creation was bold and unique, especially in the color of clothing. It was very close to nature and had become a hot demand in the fashion industry.
Natasha was around forty years old this year. She had a rather classical appearance. Her hair was tied up in a high bun, and she wore a well-tailored dress. When she walked, she looked exceedingly fascinating and charming.
"Lynn, this is the famous chief designer! Natasha, this is Ms. Chapman, the design director of the Lowe Group!" Malcolm introduced them to each other.
"I'm pleased to meet you,
Bradley said in a gentle tone, "Lynn, show your work to Natasha tomorrow. She also knows your mother. Back then, the clothes designed by your mother were also very popular with the younger generation. Natasha also learned from her a lot."When Marilyn heard this, she looked at Bradley in surprise. Because her mother had never said this to her.However...Marilyn looked at Bradley and smiled guiltily. "Bradley, I've been too busy lately. I haven't had any new works yet.""Bradley, who are you talking about? She sounds so mysterious," Natasha asked with a frown.Upon hearing Bradley's name, Debbie's expression changed.He was actually the famous real estate tycoon, Bradley! He didn't like to attend the banquet, and very few people had seen him in person. Tonight, however, he had come here."Natasha, you will know in the future. However, if you miss Lynn, you will never find a suitable student," Bradley said with a meaningful smile.
"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.Yvonn
Marilyn smiled. "Mom, it's okay. Dominic is very good. When I go to work, he can stay at home.""Okay, when Dominic decides, I will tell you the time. Lynn, go home early and drink less. You have to take care of yourself.""Okay, mom!"Marilyn hung up the phone and was very happy. It was good for Dominic to come over and accompany her.Marilyn wanted to go somewhere else to take a walk, but a glass of wine splashed on her without warning."Ah!" Terence, who was not far away, suddenly widened his eyes.The person who splashed wine on Marilyn was Mr. Hamilton's daughter. This woman was usually arrogant and domineering. Was she trying to irritate Malcolm tonight?Marilyn looked sideways at the woman beside her. She had charming curly hair and delicate makeup. She looked at Marilyn with disdain and contempt."What do you mean by splashing wine on me?" Marilyn's eyes were cold and her eyebrows were tightly furrowed. Her eyes were fi
Terence shook his hand and sneered at Michelle, "Miss Hamilton, you don't have to apologize to me. You'd better apologize to Marilyn. You splashed the wine all over her for no reason."As the director of the company, it's her duty to accompany Mr. Lowe to socialize. Yet you slandered her saying that she was trying to seduce him."I would like to ask Miss Hamilton, did you see Marilyn seduce him with your own eyes?""I ... didn't," Michelle said and lowered her head. She didn't dare to be as arrogant as just now with her father watching.She used to bully others. However, in the past, Terence never stood out to accuse her.Terence sneered and said, "If you didn't, as a well-educated lady, why do you want to slander and frame an innocent person? Or is this how all your families behave? I must admit that I'm in shock."Terence said that in a gentle yet sarcastic tone with a humble expression.Robinson felt so ashamed to hear that.
In a presidential suite in Fiesta Hotel. It was very dark."It hurts! It hurts so much!"Marilyn Chambers wondered if she was dreaming and why her body was so painful.She didn't know what happened to her."It'll be fine in a while. Hang in there." A man's voice came near her ear. It was low and with somewhat suppressed pain.Marilyn groaned in discomfort.The room was so dark that the man couldn't see Marilyn's face clearly, but he could smell her sweetness.After a long while, the man finally stopped and let out a deep breath.That man looked at Marilyn who had fainted beside him. His vision began to blur and he fainted too.When Marilyn opened her eyes again, it was as if her entire body had been crushed. She felt pain all over.She sat up slowly and wondered where she was.She remembered that she came to the fifth floor to get some files for Sandra Chambers."Hello? What is the room number? Where should I go?"Room 503. Okay, I got it."After she hung up, she found that she was at
Seven years later.Fielddell Airport.There was a six-year-old boy in a white T-shirt and blue jeans, with a pair of sunglasses on his handsome little face. His pink lips were slightly pursed.The little boy was protected by a group of bodyguards. He walked out of the airport exit. Behind him was a beautiful woman in a black dress. Her wavy hair was simple but fashionable. She carefully protected the little boy."Look, he is here. It's the famous child star, Arturo Chapman.""He is so cool!""Even the way he walks is cool!"Arturo's fans kept screaming.At the exit of the airport, a lot of people were taking photos of Arturo with their phones.Arturo, the child star who had recently become famous throughout the country, was only six years old, but he was very well-known.He smiled at his fans around him and thanked them warmly before getting in a black van.With no more of the noise outside, Arturo quickly took out his phone and dialed a phone number with his thin fingers.One, two, A
Marilyn wanted to leave. She still had things to do, but the nurse asked her to pay attention to the man's state. She saved him, so she couldn't leave until the man's family came.Marilyn waited and fell asleep on the bed.Malcolm opened his eyes slightly on the bed. He looked around with his deep eyes and discovered that he was in the hospital.Suddenly, his phone rang, and the ringtone let out.When Malcolm heard the noisy sound, he knitted his sharp browns in a bad mood.Marilyn heard the familiar ringtone and took out the phone from the backpack on her knees. She answered the phone without looking up."Arturo." She just woke up, so her voice sounded a little hoarse."Mom, it's Laverne." His daughter's displeased voice came from the phone."Laverne, what's wrong?" Marilyn sobered up a little."We're here. Laverne, don't worry." Marilyn listened to her daughter's words and softly hummed.After hanging up the phone, Marilyn felt that her arms were numb and stretched herself. When she
After a while, Malcolm withdrew his gaze and walked over elegantly.Sitting in the car, he leaned back in his seat. He slightly narrowed his eyes and frowned in pain.He put both hands on his lap, and the wound on his forehead still hurt!But it was not as painful as the pain in his heart.Julian started the car and glanced at Malcolm through the rearview mirror.He was puzzled. He had not seen such a painful expression on Malcolm's face for a long time.Malcolm, who had always been cold and arrogant, exuded an innate noble and elegant temperament.It was said that Malcolm was ruthless and decisive! It was true.If it weren't for their many years of friendship, Julian wouldn't have sat in the same car as him. Few people could stand his powerful pressure.Julian dared not to say a word and quietly drove.After a long time, Malcolm calmed himself down and slowly said, "Julian, her name is Lynn."When Julian heard this, his hand that was holding the steering wheel trembled slightly!He k