They chose to meet at a restaurant near Vogue Plaza.
Marilyn and Roland both liked spicy food and had similar interests. They often had meals together.
When they were in Goldmere, Jeannie and Roland liked to eat at Marilyn's place. Marilyn's cooking was very good!
The two of them chatted and laughed all the way to Vogue Plaza.
There was a very famous restaurant which Marilyn had visited seven years ago.
Roland gently pulled open the glass door and let Marilyn in.
They chose to sit by the window.
Malcolm and Sergio also came to this restaurant after meeting with their clients.
Malcolm was looking at his phone. Then he looked up and suddenly saw a familiar figure. He thought he had seen wrong, but when he looked closer, there was Marilyn.
She was wearing a pink dress, which fitted her perfectly, setting off her hourglass figure.
She was looking at the handsome man opposite her with a smile.
Malcolm remembered that this man was the one who came to pick up Marilyn last night.
Malcolm withdrew his gaze anxiously.
Why hadn't Julian found any news yet?
It had been a day. He should have found something long ago.
Following Malcolm's gaze, Sergio also saw Marilyn.
Sergio glanced at Malcolm, who was agitated, and kept silent.
At that moment, Malcolm's phone rang.
It was from Julian. Malcolm excitedly picked up the phone.
"How is it?" Malcolm asked immediately.
"Malcolm, I can't find anything about Marilyn. Her past all these years has been completely erased. Marilyn may not be her real name. However, she works hard in the company."
Julian was helpless with this result. He truly could not find anything.
"As for the man with Marilyn, he is the president of the Harrison Group, Roland Harrison. Some employees from the company say that he often comes to pick up Marilyn, but they are not in a relationship. They are just friends."
Malcolm hung up the phone before Julian could finish his words.
He turned his head and looked coldly at the two people talking and laughing not far away.
Roland, the president of the Harrison Group. He owned some clothing companies.
Some of them were related to film and television.
Casual and comfortable clothing was the main product of their company.
The design was unique and the style was novel, which won the favor of many young men and women.
Even in Malcolm's wardrobe, there were two sets of casual clothes from the Harrison Group.
He could make the Harrison Group become the top company in Goldmere in just a few years. He was very capable.
The Harrison Group also had good performance in e-commerce.
Malcolm suddenly understood why Marilyn would work at the Lowe Group.
Marilyn majored in fashion.
Malcolm watched as Marilyn and Roland ordered dishes, and Marilyn never stopped smiling.
Her smile was sweet and beautiful. Malcolm always associated Marilyn with Carolyn in his mind.
They were so similar.
The dishes were all served. Sergio glanced at Malcolm and said, "Malcolm, let's eat! Then go home and rest!"
Sergio's tone was full of concern. Malcolm did not sleep well last night. As long as someone mentioned something concerning Carolyn, Malcolm wouldn't be able to sleep at night.
Malcolm slowly looked back.
He picked up the knife and fork and ate slowly. However, he couldn't help looking at Marilyn from time to time.
"Lynn, come on, have a drink. Congratulations on becoming the design director!" Roland opened a red wine and poured Marilyn a glass of wine.
"Thank you!" Marilyn smiled as she raised her wine glass. The two of them gently clinked their glasses.
Marilyn took a sip of wine gracefully. She didn't know much about red wine. She thought that all red wines tasted the same.
Roland put on disposable gloves and smiled at Marilyn. He picked up a shrimp on the plate and began to peel it, "Lynn, here. This is your favorite shrimp."
Roland brought the shrimp to Marilyn's mouth.
Marilyn opened her mouth and ate it with a smile.
As Malcolm saw that, his gaze turned cold.
What Roland and Marilyn did was intimate. It was hard not to believe that they were not in a relationship.
Sergio looked at Malcolm silently and continued to eat his food.
Marilyn also put on gloves and started to peel the shrimp herself. She felt that was more enjoyable.
"Wow! It's so delicious! I've been a little busy these days. I haven't had this for a long time. I love this taste so much. Roland, the food here is authentic." Marilyn smiled.
"Yeah!" Roland smiled and nodded.
Roland also ate very quickly, as if the two of them were in a competition. The large portion of shrimp was quickly emptied by them.
"Lynn, leave the last one to me." Roland was peeling one shrimp in his hand while staring at the one on the plate.
Marilyn blinked at him pitifully. "Roland, shouldn't you leave the last one to me? You've eaten more than I did."
Roland quickly ate the shrimp in his hand, then grabbed the one on the plate and smiled at Marilyn.
Marilyn pouted, her bright eyes full of grievances.
Roland could see that Marilyn was faking it. He peeled the shrimp but didn't eat it. Then he smiled and took it to Marilyn's mouth.
Marilyn ate it and smiled happily.
In the eyes of outsiders, the two of them were like a loving couple.
But in Marilyn's eyes, Roland was her only bosom friend.
They had a great time.
However, Malcolm was miserable.
"Lynn, do you want to see a movie?" Roland took a sip of water and asked.
It was still early. Marilyn quickly shook her head. "Roland, you could go back home. I'll go to the nearby real estate to see if there is a suitable house."
Marilyn was a little anxious. In two months, her children would have to go to school. She had to hurry.
Roland got up and said with worry, "Lynn, I'll go with you. You are too pure. I'm afraid you'll be tricked."
Marilyn glared at him and smiled.
"Wait a moment. I need to go to the bathroom." Marilyn got up and handed him her bag.
"Okay. Go ahead!" Roland smiled and took her bag, waiting for her.
Marilyn smiled and left.
Marilyn stood in front of the mirror, washing her hands.
Suddenly, she saw two familiar people in the mirror. Marilyn did not expect such a coincidence.
Marilyn didn't expect that she would see them on the second day after she came back to Fielddell.
The memories from seven years ago instantly came to his mind.
The tearing pain tore her heart.
Sandra and her mother Margie Valdez were still the same, showy and glossy.
Especially Sandra. She was more mature and charming than she was seven years ago.
Seeing them getting closer and closer, Marilyn suddenly did not know what to do.
She did not have the courage to face them right now.
Marilyn stared at the laughing people in the mirror.
Suddenly, someone appeared by her side.
Marilyn turned to look and saw Malcolm.
She had no time to think about it and quickly took a step towards Malcolm.
Malcolm saw that Marilyn was upset. He was just about to say something, but to his surprise, Marilyn suddenly threw herself into his arms!
"Mr. Lowe, please, just a moment!" Marilyn pleaded in a trembling voice.