She put on a mischievous smile and walked in another direction when she saw the busy receptionist.
Malcolm and Julian, who had just walked out of the elevator, were also about to leave work.
Suddenly Julian saw an interesting little girl.
He was shocked when he saw her face.
"Malcolm, Malcolm, is that Arturo or Dominic? How did he become a girl?"
Malcolm frowned and also saw Laverne.
His pupils narrowed and he became nervous.
His black eyes stared unblinkingly at the little girl who was walking toward them and they gradually widened. Her pretty face looked the same as that of Arturo and Dominic, but it was more girlish.
Laverne looked at Malcolm and smiled, "Hello, are you from the Lowe Group?"
Malcolm was already in a daze.
Julian replied with a smile.
"Yes, who are you looking for, girl?" he asked excitedly.
Laverne smiled, "Then could you tell me which elevator Ms. Chapman will take after work?"
The smile on Julian's face froze slightly. He asked in disbelief, "Who are you to Ms. Chapman?" Julian felt his heart tremble.
"Of course, I'm her daughter!" Laverne said with a smile.
"What!" Julian was completely shocked.
Malcolm was also shocked by the last sentence and didn't know what to say.
Julian looked at the shocked and dazed Malcolm and found it hard to believe it. So Malcolm still had a daughter! He had a set of triplets!
Julian was shocked and jealous.
"Malcolm, you..." He looked at Malcolm who was looking at the little girl in front of him tightly and could not say a word.
Julian had once thought that Malcolm had put himself in a place only visible to himself. He wouldn't be affected by anything and could even be rude to his father.
But now he showed fear and nervousness when seeing his daughter.
"Sir..." Not hearing their answer, Laverne called out again.
Julian pointed at the elevator not far away and said, "You are Ms. Chapman's daughter. So what is your name?"
"Thank you, sir. My name is Laverne. Bye." With that, Laverne walked towards the elevator that Julian pointed out.
Julian pulled the dazed Malcolm to the other side.
Malcolm followed him.
But his gaze was on Laverne.
Marilyn once told him "Staying away from is the best way to protect me."
In the past few days, he had tried to suppress his desire to see her.
He would only be able to see her once every day when he asked her to personally give her some documents to his office.
He watched as his daughter brushed past him. On her beautiful little face was a sweet smile.
Her every movement showed her composure and confidence, having not a trace of timidity in a strange place.
Julian looked at Malcolm, who was with a pained expression. Malcolm was a man who made all women flock to him.
But at the moment he was helpless and nervous.
Julian found that Malcolm really didn't like women, but he treated Marilyn very special.
The two of them stood there quietly.
However...
Julian narrowed his eyes slightly and reminded, "Malcolm, what you did was right. Yvonne has been inquiring about your relationship with Lynn and Arturo. Her secretary has been investigating it.
"We haven't found Rina yet. So we have to be careful. You also know that Yvonne won't miss any chance to cause trouble."
Since Julian could see that Arturo was related to Malcolm, foxy Yvonne could also see that.
Seeing that Malcolm was still silent, Julian added, "Malcolm, hold on. Perhaps if you hold on a little longer, Rina will return to your side. When she returns, you can get started."
"I know." Malcolm suddenly said.
He actually had a daughter. How lucky he was!
His beloved girl and children were right in front of him, but he could not recognize them. Malcolm felt particularly vexed at the moment.
Gradually, employees who got off work came out one after another.
Standing in the corner, Malcolm and Julian could see Laverne sitting in the resting chair.
Julian suddenly said, "Malcolm, Marilyn is out."
Malcolm also saw Marilyn, who was waving goodbye to Alaina.
"Mom!" A crisp voice echoed in the hall.
Malcolm's heart trembled at this.
When Marilyn heard this familiar voice, she suddenly trembled. She was shocked to see her daughter. She now opened her red lips in surprise.
She jogged over and asked excitedly, "Laverne, when did you come here? How did you come here? Are you alone?"
After hearing these questions, Laverne instantly shook her head.
"Mom, you asked so many questions at once. Which one do you want me to answer first?" Laverne winked at her mother mischievously.
Marilyn couldn't help but laugh and pinch her little nose, "You little witch. So you're here to make fun of me again, aren't you?"
"Yes! Mom, now we have online taxis and the subway. It's very convenient. Besides, is it hard to find you?
"There is a GPS on my phone. I walked over to pick up you from work. Are you very excited to see me?
"Walk?" Marilyn looked up and down at her daughter, and only then did she see her daughter's clothes.
She said unhappily, "Laverne, you are only six years old. Can you be normal?"
Laverne pouted and said angrily, "Mom, no! I don't like princess dresses. This suit is from Jeannie. I like it very much. Mom, you control me too much. Now do you want to decide what I can wear?
"Mom, I'm almost old enough to go to primary school. Don't worry about this."
Marilyn was stunned by Laverne.
Laverne could reason with her every time!
Now she couldn't even retort it.
Laverne looked at her mother's expression and reached out her slender little hand to pull Marilyn's hand, "Mom, don't just stand there. You guys moved to a new house yesterday. So Grandma and I will come over today. Grandma said that it would be better to cook at home tonight. She had already bought the food. Now she is waiting for you for dinner. Let's go back quickly. Don't let her wait too long.
"Uncle Roland will also join us. Let's go back quickly."
Laverne dragged Marilyn out as she said that.
Marilyn smiled. "Okay, Laverne. But don't walk so fast. I'm wearing high heels, so I can't be as fast as you."
"I got it. I'm here to pick you up from work, but you keep scolding me." Laverne's tone was rather dissatisfied. She was straightforward and did things very quickly, which was somewhat different from Marilyn.
"Did I scold you every time?" Marilyn looked at her with a doting smile. With Laverne and her mother by her side, Laverne felt happy about whatever she did.
"Wow!" Julian looked enviously at Laverne's beautiful little face. "I also want a daughter like this."
Malcolm rolled his eyes at him and teased, "I'm afraid you won't have such good fortune in your life."
Julian said angrily, "Malcolm, you make it sound like you're really something."
"But, Julian, am I dreaming? I really do have a daughter." Malcolm still couldn't believe what he was seeing.
Julian suddenly saw the cleaner carrying a basin of water over. He smiled strangely and took the basin. Then surprisingly, the water splashed from Malcolm's head to his feet.
Malcolm glared at Julian angrily, a storm brewing in his eyes.
Julian said fearlessly, "Malcolm, now you know that you are not dreaming, right?"
With that, he ran off. He had to run now!
Malcolm wiped the water off his face and chased after him, "Julian, I'll kill you!"