Chapter 2747


    Since they wanted to let Yvonne''s parents vent their feelings, they certainly had to let them vent their hearts out. Ruth nced at


    M fiercely, said goodbye to her aunt and uncle, and then turned around and left.


    Marcus'' parents did not bother to take another look at M as well. Both of them went back to their room to take a rest. Marcus


    nced at M helplessly. "I''ll first take you to the hospital. After you''ve recovered a little, I''ll take you to my inws."


    "Alright." M looked at Marcus gratefully.


    There was a pause before she asked, "why are you so nice to me?"


    Marcus was speechless. ''Is what I''m doing being nice to you? Am I nice to you?''


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    M smiled. "With what you''re doing, you''re already very nice to me. Thank you."


    Marcus tried his best to exhale. It took him a very long time to calm himself down and not let himself kick M again and then


    said calmly, "Come on. I’ll take you to the hospital."


    It was after he had taken M to the hospital and arranged everything for her that Marcus walked out of the hospital. He got M


    a caregiver, let her use the best medicine, and arranged everything for her. However, he did not want to appear in front of M for


    even a second longer. He felt disgusted looking at her. He felt both disgusted and also a sense of guilt. He felt guilty toward M.


    The way M washed his clothes and wiped his body for him, as well as him aggressively kicking her and breaking two of her


    ribs, made Marcus feel a bottomless sense of guilt toward M.


    The way M looked extremely pitiful would appear in his head at any moment. Therefore, he did not want to be by her side and


    walked out by himself.


    As soon as he left the entrance of the hospital, he was surrounded by a group of reporters, "Master Marcus, may I know if you''ve


    taken Miss M Murphy in?"


    "Fuck off!" Marcus said.


    The reporters would never let this chance go so easily. "Master Marcus, plenty of people have witnessed you walking out of Miss


    Murphy''s house this morning, and you were even carrying her in your arms. Did you...did you..."


    "How do you want me to answer that?" Marcus asked.


    "Honestly."


    "Do you believe that I have nothing to do with her?" Marcus asked.


    "No...of course, not. Both of you were already acting like that..."


    "Then why are you still asking me?" Marcus walked forward quickly. He did not care what the reporters would write about him


    and what this matter would escte into at all. To him, bad press, no matter what kind, did not matter to him at all. Perhaps that


    might even make Yvonnee out in public. His Yvonne has already been missing for about five years. What would matter more


    than Yvonne? Bad press? Them saying that he had kept M as his mistress?


    It did not matter to him at all. It would be best if all of that would crush and kill him. He would then be able to go to the afterlife.


    Since he could not find Yvonne in thend of the living, then the afterlife would not be a disappointment to him, right?


    After giving it a thought, Marcus asked the reporter in a dejected, disheartened, but cold and serious tone that made others


    tremble, "What''s wrong for a person like me to have a small star by my side? Have I gotten in the way of all of you?"


    "Then, are you admitting it now? You''ve...taken M in...as your... lover?" The reporter took a few gulps a few times continuously.


    "What do you think?"


    "Then, will you...give her the best resources in the future?" the reporter asked the key question.


    Marcus answered heartlessly, "No!"