Everyone wanted to become special in others' lives. Velma wanted to become Malcolm's wife, and she would work for that.
Although Velma was smiling, she was crying in her heart.
Malcolm's indifference was hurting Velma.
But Marilyn had learned to be indifferent to Debbie's comments.
She told herself not to take Debbie's words too seriously. Thinking of this, Marilyn felt relieved.
Seeing Marilyn's smile, Malcolm was still a little worried. "Lynn, I will ask the Publicity Department to provide a lounge for Arturo. He can have a rest."
Arturo refused with a smile, "Mr. Lowe, there's no need to trouble yourself. I chatted too late with my brother last night, so I'm a little sleepy today. Today I'll sleep earlier and I won't be sleepy anymore."
Arturo was too thoughtful. Malcolm felt sorry for him.
"Arturo, this won't do. I will get you a lounge." Malcolm made it hard for Arturo to refuse.
Arturo looked at Malcolm and smiled gratefully.
"Marilyn." A man in a suit looked at Marilyn with a smile downstairs of the Lowe Group.
Sandy was following closely behind. When she saw this man, she put on an evil smile.
Marilyn paused for a moment, but she was not too surprised.
She calmly looked up. The man who was smiling in the distance was very handsome. He had a perfect face, and there was a warm smile on it. He looked both gentle and tough.
Marilyn glanced at him before she looked away.
She pulled her son and walked forward calmly. This man was her university classmate, Jarvis. He had been chasing her since his first year of university.
He was the son of an upstart, a good man with excellent grades. He always followed behind her and was never tired of it.
Why was he here?
The people behind Marilyn looked at her in worry.
Malcolm was unhappy about it. He looked at Marilyn and wondered how she would deal with it.
He was born with jealousy.
Sensing his gaze, Marilyn turned to look at him.
There was a sense of distance in Malcolm's gaze. Marilyn could hardly ignore it.
When Marilyn passed by Jarvis, she did not even look at him.
She acted as if she didn't know Jarvis at all.
Jarvis looked at Marilyn's indifferent face. His smile had faded.
He took a step forward, blocked Marilyn's path, and asked in embarrassment. "Marilyn, it's me, your university classmate!" Marilyn was more beautiful than seven years ago.
She had also become more mature and charming.
Marilyn stopped and looked at Jarvis with a smile. "Sir, you are mistaken. I don't know you."
"Marilyn, how could I be mistaken? I am Jarvis. I have been writing love letters to you in university." Jarvis looked at her in astonishment.
Jarvis's words irritated Malcolm.
"I'm in a rush to work. Sir, excuse me."
Marilyn left with Arturo.
"Marilyn, I know it's you. Sandy said that you are working at the Lowe Group, so..." Jarvis blocked her way again.
"So, you came over." Marilyn interrupted him with a smile.
Jarvis nodded quickly.
Marilyn smiled guiltily. "It's a pity that I'm not the person you're looking for."
Jarvis was stunned. Yes, this woman in front of him was more confident than Marilyn.
Marilyn was cold, but not confident. She had never smiled so confidently before.
She studied and worked all day.
At that time, he followed her everywhere.
But she had never cast her eyes on him.
Seeing Marilyn leave, Sandy was also puzzled. Was Marilyn a good actor, or was she really not Marilyn?
Malcolm looked at Marilyn's back and smiled. It seemed that Marilyn could handle it well now.
Malcolm smiled slyly. He had found another way to control her.
Marilyn sent Arturo back to the eleventh floor. Jeannie hugged Marilyn when they met.
Marilyn went back to her office to work. After the matter was settled, she could work according to her plan. She spent the whole day working and had long forgotten what Debbie said.
However, Jarvis's appearance made her vigilant. Jarvis did not have any bad intentions, but he could be unusually annoying.
It turned out that Sandy was behind all of this. Sandy joined the Lowe Group only to investigate Marilyn.
Marilyn took a deep breath, calmed herself down, and continued to work.
She was the only one in the office. She liked such a quiet working environment.
In Malcolm's office, Malcolm buried himself in his work. The faint light shone on his handsome face. He was very charming when he was working.
Julian sat on the sofa across from Malcolm and glanced over Jeannie's Timeline.
"Interesting..." Julian smiled as he watched. He did not expect Jeannie to have such a rich life.
Jeannie had also been to a lot of places.
Suddenly, he saw a photo. Jeannie was smiling beautifully with a man. Julian felt a head-on blow.
The man was Edward.
"He is not good-looking. He doesn't deserve Jeannie!" Julian held his chin with both hands and narrowed his eyes as he looked at the man in the photo.
He was more handsome than Edward. Maybe he still had hope.
Julian felt much better.
"Jeannie is so pretty. Look at her brilliant smile!" Julian had completely fallen in love.
Malcolm was disturbed by Julian. He looked up at Julian unhappily. "Julian, don't you have anything else to do?"
The smile on Julian's handsome face froze. All of his good moods disappeared. He said seriously, "I have been busy for several days. I need some rest."
Malcolm said with a cold face, "Go home to rest. Don't disturb me here."
Julian replied with dissatisfaction, "Malcolm, be nice. You can make eye contact with Lynn. Why can't I fall in love with Jeannie? You're too overbearing."