Julian suddenly said with a face full of envy, "Malcolm, I really envy you for having such a clever and sensible daughter."
A child at Laverne's age should stay at home and play games all day! Library? Seldom children would choose that.
But Dominic and Laverne went to the library whenever they had time. What were they thinking every day? Why were they so different from normal kids?
Julian had never seen a child who loved studying so much!
Laverne didn't let her parents worry at all. Moreover, she was more hardworking than most adults.
Julian suddenly felt that he was even worse than a child!
For the sake of his dreams, Arturo worked hard every day.
Dominic and Laverne were also trying hard to get all kinds of knowledge.
Malcolm started the car and said, "Because they are my children."
"Malcolm, I know that they are your children, but they are so young but so sensible. Is it really possible?" Julian could not help but twitch his lips.
When Malcolm heard the last few words, he could not help but frown.
Julian, what do you mean by saying 'Is it possible?' Is there something wrong with your head? It is a good thing for a child to be smart. And it is better for them to be smarter.
"The three of them are very good at self-discipline. Moreover, self-discipline is a kind of control of desire, a rejection of temptation. Having self-discipline means that they are of high quality, they love themselves, and they care about themselves. What's not good about this?" Malcolm said coldly. But in fact, really seldom children could do that.
The corners of his lips curled into a silent smile and happiness appeared in his eyes.
He smoothly turned the steering wheel away!
"Fine, fine, fine! You're always right!"
Julian had no choice. He was the envious one!
Julian indeed looked envious.
He looked at the road and suddenly asked, "Malcolm, are you going to the company? Don't you want to take a bath? I stayed out for a whole day and I felt myself stinky." They didn't sleep last night. No matter how busy they would be today, Julian thought he had to rest for a day. Only then would he feel the whole day he spent with Malcolm wasn't a waste!
Fortunately, the two of them did not smoke, otherwise, they would be even more smelly!
Julian thought this in his heart, but he did not dare to complain.
Malcolm had warned him not to complain!
Malcolm nodded. There were still a lot of things to deal with today.
Julian slightly widened his eyes. Why did it end with a nod?
There were no further words?
He was so tired that he almost fainted!
"Malcolm, you didn't sleep the whole night. You can't stand it even if you are made of iron!" Julian pretended to be concerned, but his gaze was fixed on Malcolm in the rearview mirror.
Malcolm also glanced at him from the rearview mirror. His sharp gaze was as cold as ever. "I rarely slept in the past, and nothing had happened to me. If you feel tired, go back and rest!"
"Alright, alright, alright! Stop in the front..." Julian wanted to say something but hesitated. What if he was called to the company by Malcolm again after going back?
"Forget it, I'll go to the company!" he said weakly as he leaned back in his chair.
Malcolm's eyes flashed slightly. He did not speak, but the corners of his lips curled up slightly.
The car drove into the company.
The matter of Sandy being arrested spread like wildfire, and overnight, it spread throughout Fielddell.
When Marilyn arrived at the company building, she saw Velma standing at the foot of the building.
Marilyn glanced at the dazzling morning light. In this slightly warm morning light, another busy and fulfilling day arrived.
She did not intend to greet Velma, but Velma refused to let her go even if she didn't.
Just as she was about to enter the door, Velma stopped her.
Marilyn looked at Velma coldly. Her beautiful little face did not have the slightest warmth.
Velma saw Marilyn's cold face and sneered. Velma said in a low voice, "Marilyn, you are allergic to mangoes. Are you Marilyn Chambers?"
Marilyn raised her eyebrows slightly, her eyes deep and cold. "Velma, does it have anything to do with you?"
Velma looked at her with a strange look of disdain. "Why not? Marilyn, you are a member of the Chambers family, but you work in the Lowe Group, this..."
"You are a member of the Remington family. Aren't you working in the Lowe Group as well?" Marilyn interrupted Velma coldly.
How dare Velma interfere with her things?
The morning light shone on Marilyn, giving her a faint glow, making her, who was smiling, as quiet and beautiful as a painting.
The more Velma looked, the more jealous she became. "Marilyn, the Remington family, and the Lowe family always get along with each other. But the Chambers family..."
"Velma, my surname is Chapman and not Chambers!" Marilyn interrupted Velma in a stern tone, her eyes full of determination as she looked at Velma.
Why did Velma want to prove that she was Marilyn Chambers? And why did Velma know whether she was allergic to mangoes?
"Marilyn, what are you running away from?" Velma questioned Marilyn coldly. Her tone was aggressive.
Marilyn looked at Velma coldly. As the saying goes, nobles shouldn't bully others. Velma went too far.
Marilyn did not answer Velma but walked past her and into the company.
"Marilyn, you..." Velma did not want to let Marilyn go like this, but when she saw Malcolm's car coming over and Julian had already gotten out of the car, she did not pester Marilyn anymore. Instead, she quickly walked into the company.
Marilyn entered the elevator and looked at herself in the mirror. There was faint anger between her eyebrows. She took a deep breath.
She turned back and thought about what had happened. When she heard the conversation between Velma and Sandy, she did not understand why Velma had to get involved in this.
It wouldn't do Velma any good to get involved in this matter. Marilyn never thought of herself as a clever girl, but she knew that Velma's motive was not simple.
However, she understood a lot of things after Malcolm went to Summerford.
Velma was restless because she didn't want the real Carolyn to return to the Remington family, and Marilyn had the same mango allergy as Carolyn.
It was for this reason that Velma did a DNA test between Marilyn and Carolyn.
Marilyn sneered in her heart.
This time, it was all thanks to Malcolm. It was he who had told her everything that made her link all these things together.
However, who was she?
Marilyn's face was full of sorrow!
If she didn't go find out the truth, she felt reconciled. If she did, she was afraid that she wouldn't get any results.
Just at this time, before Marilyn could completely sort out her thoughts, the elevator had already reached the 25th floor.
She quickly restrained her emotions. The expression on her pretty and delicate face was cold yet elegant.
She quickly restrained her emotions. The expression on her pretty and delicate face was cold yet elegant as usual.
Why were they here?