It was Elvira.
"Hello, mom!" Her voice was a little weak.
"Lynn, which hospital are you in? I am going to take care of you." Elvira was worried.
"Mom, you are back. How did you know I was in the hospital?" Marilyn frowned.
"Lynn, I just got home. Your father and I will come to see you now. Tell me which hospital you are in."
Marilyn did not know which hospital she was in.
"Mom, you don't have to come. I'll be back soon after the infusion. You and Dad just came back. Have a rest at home. I'm almost done with the drip."
"Lynn, can you stay there alone?" Elvira asked worriedly.
"It's okay, Mom. Mr. Lowe is here with me!"
"Oh! Alright! With him by your side, I can rest assured!"
Hearing this, Marilyn was speechless.
She thought, "What is the logic behind my mother's words?
It is late at night! A man and a woman stay in the same room. My mother said she was relieved!
My mother likes Malcolm so much!"
Marilyn shook her head slightly. She couldn't understand Elvira.
"Mom, I have to go. I'll be back after the drip."
"Okay, Lynn, be careful on your way. I will make you some food. You can eat it when you come back."
"Okay, Mom, I'm hungry!" Marilyn smiled warmly. It felt good to have a family waiting for her to go back!
Marilyn hung up the phone and handed it to Malcolm, letting him put it on the cabinet.
Malcolm took the phone and put it away!
He thought for a while and asked, "Lynn, can I take a look at your mother's photo?"
Malcolm was sure that the voice he heard was his mother's.
Malcolm thought, "I wish I could immediately fly to Marilyn's house to see if the voice I heard belonged to Mom. If so, she's safe now.
I will counterattack fiercely and make Yvonne pay a heavy price for the mistakes she made."
Marilyn was stunned and asked in confusion, "Why do you want to see my mother's photo?"
"I want..."
"Lynn." Suddenly, Roland pushed the door open and walked in anxiously.
When Malcolm saw Roland, he was furious. Malcolm thought, "Why is he here again?
An annoying guy!"
"Roland, why are you here?" Marilyn looked at Roland and smiled. She thought, "I made him worried again."
Roland glared at her and said, "Didn't you say you could protect yourself? Why did you go to the hospital again?"
Roland walked to the bed with elegant steps and glanced at Malcolm.
The two of them looked at each other, and sparks of anger blossomed in their eyes.
The fight was about to erupt!
Roland said expressionlessly, "Mr. Lowe, thank you. You can go back first!"
Malcolm raised his head and looked at Roland coldly. He said, "Thank you for coming here, Mr. Harrison. You can go back. I'll send Lynn back!"
The two of them engaged in a verbal battle.
Roland looked at Malcolm, and the corners of his mouth curled into a victorious smile. He said happily, "Then there's no need to trouble you, Mr. Lowe. We live together."
When Malcolm heard this, his gaze turned cold.
He thought, "They live together!
How is that possible?
I believe that he is a regular customer of Marilyn."
It was true that Roland often went to Marilyn's house to eat.
Marilyn also looked at Roland with slight surprise, not expecting him to say this.
Seeing Roland's proud expression, Malcolm cursed in his heart, "Shameless!"
Marilyn asked, "Roland, how did you know I was here?"
Roland looked at her gently and said, "Lynn, Dominic told me."
Hearing this, Malcolm was slightly surprised. He did not tell Dominic that Marilyn was here. He thought, "How did Dominic know?
Could it be that the person who helped us these few times was Dominic?
If so, then it is too inconceivable. My son is a genius!
Marilyn asked doubtfully, "Malcolm, did you tell Dominic about this?"
Malcolm shook his head slightly. He did not tell Dominic which hospital Marilyn was in.
Marilyn narrowed her eyes and did not dwell on this issue.
"Lynn, are you feeling better?" Roland asked worriedly.
Marilyn smiled bitterly and said, "Roland, I feel uncomfortable!"
"You should protect yourself. You are suffering now! Why don't you dodge it?" Roland looked at Marilyn. He felt heartbroken. Although he was blaming her, his tone was very gentle.
Marilyn smiled and teased, "Roland, you know that I am scared the moment I see mango. I couldn't avoid it at that time."
Marilyn thought, "Damn Sandy!
She bullied me so many times! She is at this age, yet she still does not know how to restrain her temper!
She is from a rich and powerful family. No wonder she doesn't understand others' pain."
Malcolm said, "Lynn, don't worry. Our company is now suing her for the murder."
Marilyn smiled gratefully and said, "That's fine. Let her suffer a little. Otherwise, she will be in trouble for the rest of her life."
Roland looked at the drip. Seeing that the drip was already done, he pressed the bell, and soon a nurse came in.
After the infusion, the nurse pulled out the needle and told Marilyn how many times she should take the medicine and how to take it. Then the nurse walked out of the room.
After the infusion, Marilyn felt much better.
Marilyn looked at Malcolm, smiled gratefully, and said calmly, "Malcolm, thank you. Roland can send me back. You should go back and rest!
I'll come to work normally tomorrow."
Malcolm glanced at Roland and had the urge to strangle him.
Then Malcolm said, "Lynn, you should rest for two more days before coming back! Don't worry about your work."
Marilyn shook her head and said, "No, thanks. I had an intravenous drip today. I'll get better tomorrow morning. I will recover quickly. I did the same before."
Malcolm looked at her helplessly and said, "You are stubborn. Go back first!"
"Alright!" Marilyn slowly got up. Roland squatted down, took her shoes, and put them in front of her.
When Malcolm saw this, he frowned. He pushed Roland slightly, squatted down, picked up her shoes, and carefully helped Marilyn put them on.
The moment Marilyn was stunned, he had already helped her put on her shoes.
Roland was so angry that he glared at Malcolm.
"Malcolm, you..." Marilyn was in disbelief. He helped Marilyn put on her shoes.
Malcolm stood up, tall and straight. With a proud look on his face, his eyes were full of tenderness, and his indifferent tone was full of tenderness. "Lynn, let's go!"
As he spoke, he turned around and walked in front of them. As soon as he turned around, the tenderness in his eyes slowly faded away, and his lips pursed into a stubborn line. His three-dimensional facial features made him more charming.