Chapter 787 It Is Hard to Get Back


    "When?"


    "Just now!"


    "Well! No wonder! " Tyler said.


    "What''s no wonder?" Marley was confused.


    "You made a confession at this time that she must think you want to stabilize thepany. Think about


    it, if you two divorced now, it would affect thepany and stock price, she would think you wanted to


    use her to stabilize thepany."


    The words that Tyler said made Marley suddenly realize something! “Well!”


    "I wonder, how could you and Jemima meet reporters when you guys returned home? And in these


    days, so many journalists came at once. It’s obviously they came for you, don’t you think this is


    strange?”


    "Do you mean someone did this on purpose?" it was a mess in Marley’s head, and he turned around


    said, “I also think it''s strange, but who knew I would be back home that day? Jemima and I didn’te


    back home together, we met on the ne when we got board"


    "Who is it, think about it yourself!" Tyler shrugged and blinked his eyes.


    Marley hesitated, slowly took the smoke to the mouth and smoked. He slightly narrowed the eyes,


    "does it have something to do with Jemima?"


    "There is no evidence of this, and I didn''t say anything! I have to deal with the business first!" Tyler


    stood up with the document and walked out of the office. Holding the door handle, his step stopped


    slightly, and he frowned unconsciously, and whispered, "Marley, my friend, I remind you, sometimes,


    what you see is not true! Sylvie is not so cruel, the check might not be from her! Maybe it’s a


    misunderstanding. Don’t be preconceived! Things need to be confirmed! "


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    Marley made a "well" sound and smoked again. He thought about it for a long time, and thought about


    it over and over again. In fact, when he suddenly met Jemima, he admitted that his heart was a little


    shocked, then it came to the check, and finally Jemima’s pregnancy and abortion.


    He never thought through this. Jemima said it was not Sylvie, but she never denied it! She even took all


    the responsibility. Now, connecting all the things together! Jemima blessed him in the beginning, then


    seduced him in the hotel, wasn''t it…?


    He thought about Sylvie again who was always used to be calm. Now because of him, in recent days


    she had been out of control, and when she saw him, she acted very cold to him and wanted to divorce.


    If she was not disappointed and did not misunderstand, how could she propose a divorce?


    This marriage had benefited Marley and his family. When she was with him, she was a naive girl. She


    gave her most precious things to him, but what did she get at the end? If she didn''t love him. Why was


    she so thoughtful for him?


    It was just Jemima, he and Jemima also had the most precious memory! He really did not want to think


    Jemima as so disgusting. It was really difficult for him to ept this! But regarding reporter''s ident,


    certainly it was not Sylvie. Sylvie should not do such a thing.


    If it was not Tyler who reminded him, he was still in ignorance!


    Thinking about this, he immediately put out the smoke, grabbed the car key and was going out!


    "Where are you going?" Tyler just came to the door of the president''s office.


    "There''s something urgent. Please keep an eye on at thepany affairs!" Marley said in a hurry and


    ran to the elevator.


    Marley drove directly to the arthy family. He wanted to ask Cassius. He suddenly remembered that,


    maybe, he knew something.


    When he arrived at the the arthy family, he couldn''t wait for the maid to tell Cassius. Marley had


    rushed in. Cassius just sat on the sofa and was reading the newspaper of the day. A face full of


    vicissitudes looked a little surprised.


    "Grandfather," Marley walked in and called respectfully.


    Cassius looked at him, then he remained silent for a while, he finally said, "take a seat!" with a hand


    gesture.


    Marley sat down, hesitated for a while and said, "Ie here to ask you something personally!"


    "Were you talking about that matter of 50 million check?" Cassius started directly.


    "So it was you did it? Not Sylvie? " He was a little shocked.


    Cassius smiled, and nced at Marley’s face like a hawk, and asked, "Young man, what do you think?"


    "It was not Sylvie, right?" Marley feltplicated. By now, he could be sure it was not Sylvie even


    without any confirmation. “It was you, not her!”


    "Yes! It was me! I gave her the check! That''s true. Cassius gave a cold smile and said “But I heard that


    someone forced Jemima to have a miscarriage!"


    When Cassius said this, Marley was surprised. Wasn''t it him? Didn''t he force Jemima to abort? Being


    frustrated, he heard Cassius say, "It''s very easy to set up such a thing as forcing people to have an


    abortion. After all, if the child is gone, how can you prove it! I didn''t expect that someone framed this to


    the arthy family! Besides, I haven''t heard anything about her pregnancy. I''m just curious. Was she


    really pregnant? When my granddaughter came back, she was ming me, saying that I would do


    whatever I could, so she didn''t even want to inherit the family property! "


    "What did you say?" Marley was shocked again.


    "Young man, a woman had been with you for five years day and night, and she was not pregnant. How


    can you believe that she got pregnant all of a sudden after you broke up?" Cassius asked again.


    Marley was shocked, “Wasn’t she?"


    "It''s all your business. I just want to ask you, what are you going to do with Sylvie?" Cassius turned


    serious and asked.


    "I won''t get a divorce. Jemima and I are in the past!" Marley tried to calm down and said seriously.


    "Marriage is a very serious matter. I admit that when I got married, I really had the idea to divorce soon!


    But now, I''m sure, I won''t divorce, I want Sylvie."


    "What about your Jemima?"


    "Since five months ago, she was no longer my woman! Up to now, she and I can only be friends. I will


    handle this matter well and give Sylvie an exnation!"


    Cassius nodded and took another look at Marley, “Young man, I don''t think I''m a good man. I just want


    my granddaughter to be happy! If you can''t give her happiness, let go of her as soon as possible! If you


    don''t want to let go, you should give her happiness. If you do something to hurt her, I will destroy you


    even if I have to sacrifice the arthy family and reputation.


    The tone did not sound polite, Marley was stunned, cold sweat came down from his forehead, “Don''t


    worry, I know the responsibility of marriage and what I''m doing! I will take care of this matter. Please


    rest assured."


    "You better do what you say!"


    "I''ll go now!" Marley stood up.


    "Don''t you hate me? I gave your girlfriend a check to leave you! " Cassius said suddenly again.


    Marley sighed, "When you lose something in life, you might get something else. If you don''t do this, you


    might do something else! Although I don''t agree with you. I do have myints. However from your


    point of view, you are right! You want Sylvie to be happy, but I want the Hughes family to be good, you


    have to lose some things in order to get something! Such a rule is fair!"


    "Hehe! Sure enough, I was right about you, but young man, I didn''t force her to leave. I gave her the


    check for thepensation, not forcing her to leave you! As for why she said that, I think you''d better


    investigate it yourself! "


    "What do you mean?"


    "I told her not to look for you again! But the check was given after she left, not before you broke up! "


    "Eh!" Marley was stunned again. Jemima? No, how was that possible?


    "Young man, some people live together for a lifetime, but you may still not understand her. But for some


    people, even though she doesn’t say anything, she thinks about you everywhere! Don''t hurt Sylvie. She


    is really dedicated to you!"


    "Yes!” Marley’s feeling could not be described right now in words. After he left the arthy family, he


    drove on the street.


    He was recalling everything in the past!


    Sylvie also came out from the food shop, put on her sunsses, hat and bag, and walked down the


    street.


    Marley was in the car. He nced and saw her. He saw the familiar figure. He was stunned. ‘Isn’t that


    Sylvie?’


    She walked on the street. It looked like she was going to take a bus!


    Then, Marley followed her.


    The bus she took was headed towards the suburbs!


    He followed all the way!


    In fact, Sylvie didn''t know where the bus was going, but suddenly she just wanted to take the bus, and


    she wanted to go from one station to the terminal.


    Life was like taking a bus, there were people getting off at every stop, and many others woulde up.


    After more than half an hour, she got off at the terminal station.


    Sylvie was stopped by Marley as soon as she got out of the bus.


    She was caught off guard when she was suddenly blocked. She saw a pair of ck shoes in front of


    her. Sylvie raised her head, and the familiar face that could be traced with her eyes closed suddenly


    intruded into her sight. His eyes were full of struggle and affection, his face was still that beautiful, he


    dressed neatly, his pure breath poured into her nose a wave after another.


    She took off her sses and met Marley''s eyes!


    Obviously, he changed his clothes!


    She kicked him in the morning, and now he found her again!


    For a moment, the feeling of missing him had rushed to her brain. All kinds of feelings came to her. She


    just felt that her eyes were sore, and she tried her best not to rush into his arms. She asked faintly,


    "What is this for? You followed me? "


    Marley looked at her meaningfully, his eyes were deep which couldn''t be understood.


    "I want to ask you a question."


    "Just ask.” Sylvie simply replied.


    Marley hesitated for a moment. After a while, he asked, "You don''t know anything about the check, do


    you?"


    Marley resolutely answered, "I gave it to her."


    "You are lying!" Marley roared with a low voice.


    "Hum!" Sylvie smiled coldly and looked at Marley.


    If from the beginning, he chose to believe her, she would not be so sad, now, he asked this question,


    she did not care anymore! Because he challenged her patience and love for him again and again. Now


    she was tired.


    She sighed lightly. Her brain had never been as clear as it was now “Lying? You didn''t believe in me in


    the beginning! Now it''s still you who doubts about it! Marley!”


    She suddenly called his name emotionally, her voice sounded lingering yet tired, but it was also


    resolute and deep.


    Her voice was not loud, but it echoed lightly on the empty road, “Have you ever really believed in me?


    Do you know that there is a saying, it’s no use crying over spilt milk?”