Hearing Marilyn's imposing and threatening words, Sandy couldn't help but clench her fists.
She suddenly remembered what happened to the Hamilton family. She quickly turned around and glanced at Velma who was standing not far away.
Velma gave her a reassuring look, telling her not to be afraid.
As long as she could destroy this woman, no matter what despicable means she used, she would not mind.
With Velma's calm eyes, Sandy became bolder.
She mocked, "Marilyn, you haven't married Mr. Lowe and you dare say such blunt words. Be careful, or your reputation will be ruined, and your son may not be in the entertainment circle."
"Arturo can live a good life in the entertainment circle forever, and your family will soon disappear." A cold voice came from behind Marilyn, calm and indifferent.
The people around who were discussing quickly left. No one dared to stay and watch the show.
Only Velma and Sandy, who were stunned in place, were left.
Marilyn looked back and saw Malcolm with one hand in his trouser pocket. He was wearing a handmade white shirt, which was luxurious and dazzling. But his eyes were more than cold.
Hearing Malcolm's words, Arturo turned back and glanced at him. He was very grateful that he had rushed over in time to help his mother out of the trouble.
As Malcolm approached, the atmosphere suddenly became oppressive. Sandy trembled and almost fell to the ground.
Malcolm stopped in front of Marilyn, and along with him came Julian and Sergio.
Marilyn looked at him indifferently and did not speak.
Meeting that indifferent gaze, Malcolm frowned.
"Sergio, go investigate and see which media it is. Do you know what to do?" Malcolm's voice was indifferent as he stared at Marilyn's face.
"Alright, give me twenty minutes." Sergio's voice was warm as he elegantly walked toward the elevator.
Sandy became somewhat afraid.
She did not expect that Malcolm would really investigate it. In the past, he did not care about such news at all.
Velma clenched her fists, her back stiff, and looked at Malcolm as if she were a statue.
He was different from Marilyn. Today, she would take a new strand of Marilyn's hair and re-examine it.
Malcolm looked at Marilyn and said calmly, "Lynn, don't worry. It will pass very soon."
Marilyn nodded. This matter could not be blamed on Malcolm. If someone wanted to plot against her, they would use anything.
"You go to work first. I will send Arturo up."
"No need." Jeannie's voice suddenly came from behind Malcolm. Her tone was slightly cold, and the sound of high heels could be heard. In a tight red skirt, Jeannie walked over in an enchanting and charming manner.
Julian quickly turned around to look. He suddenly recalled her drunken and charming appearance last night, feeling heartache.
Last night, she was so drunk that she was almost unconscious. Roland carried her back.
Today she woke up early. He couldn't help but admire her hard work.
Jeannie glared at Malcolm and said coldly, "I'll take Arturo up there. You deal with those rumors. Lynn is pure and clean. We can't let those ambitious people secretly ruin her reputation."
With that, Jeannie stepped forward and whispered into Malcolm's ear with her sexy lips, "Malcolm, if you can't protect Lynn, then don't get close to her. Otherwise, Lynn will die again. At that time, I'll fight you to the death."
After Jeannie finished speaking, she took a step back and looked at Marilyn. She smiled charmingly, "Lynn, you weren't bullied, right?"
Marilyn smiled confidently and glanced at her. "Do you think I will be bullied?"
"That's true. You have grown up and can protect yourself." Jeannie smiled and held Arturo's small hand. They walked towards the elevator. When she passed Sandy, she hit her shoulder.
She frowned and said angrily, "Are you blind? Don't block the way."
Sandy came back to her senses and glared at Jeannie angrily.
Jeannie looked at her with a strange smile and whispered, "You got a plan. Good for you. However, if you want to beat Lynn like this, don't dream about it. We'll wait and see."
After Jeannie finished speaking, she left with Arturo. She did not even look at Julian.
Looking at Jeannie's back, Malcolm recalled the words that Marilyn would die again, flustered.
He would not let that happen.
Malcolm looked at Sandy coldly and said calmly, "Julian, inform the personnel department to fire Sandy."
"No, Mr. Lowe, what did I do wrong? Why do you fire me?" Sandy was not willing to lose face like this. She looked bravely at Malcolm.
Malcolm mocked, "Do I need a reason to fire you?"
Sandy was stunned. When she looked at Malcolm, her sexy lips curled into a cruel smile.
Seeing that the matter here had been resolved, Marilyn ignored everyone and walked toward the elevator.
When passing by Velma, she glanced at Velma. Velma wanted to prove that she was Marilyn Chambers and needed a chance.
Malcolm also followed and walked over. As he left, the pressure instantly disappeared.
From beginning to end, he did not even look at Velma.
When Julian saw this, he shook his head helplessly. He did not dare to go to Malcolm's elevator to join in the fun.
He decided to go later.
Malcolm was going to comfort Marilyn at the moment. He knew he shouldn't go.
Thinking about Terence's result, he decided to wise up.
"Mr. Munoz, I beg you, don't fire me." Sandy suddenly tugged at Julian's clothes.
Julian looked at her and quickly shook off her hand. A look of disgust flashed in his eyes.
He suddenly grinned and said, "Ms. Chambers, it's useless to beg me. I can't make the decision here."
Sandy began to act like a spoiled child. Julian felt goosebumps all over his body as he frowned.
"Mr. Munoz, how about we have dinner together tonight?" Sandy looked at him charmingly. Julian instantly understood what she meant.
He took a quick step back and said with a mocking smile, "Ms. Chambers, I have an appointment tonight. You should find someone else to have dinner with."