However, Malcolm found that Marilyn only treated Roland as a friend and a big brother.
Malcolm was happy about this.
The corners of his lips curled into a faint smile as he glanced coldly at Roland.
He said indifferently, "I didn't know Mr. Harrison likes spicy food so much."
Roland glanced at him and smiled. "It's the best season to enjoy shrimps. Lynn and I have always liked spicy food. If Mr. Lowe doesn't like it, why don't you leave first?"
Roland met Malcolm's deep gaze.
The tension between the two men rose.
The anger in Malcolm's eyes quickly turned into a gentle smile when Marilyn looked over.
Malcolm leaned back slightly, his slender legs gracefully crossed together. His white shirt and slender black trousers highlighted his perfect figure. Malcolm said, "Mr. Harrison, I also like shrimps. It tastes very good."
"What a joke! If he doesn't leave, I won't leave," thought Malcolm. He was worried about Marilyn. A man and a woman alone could easily get feelings for each other.
The smile on Roland's face froze. He said faintly, "Since Mr. Lowe likes it, let's eat together. But it's very spicy. Mr. Lowe should have a second thought!"
"It's okay. I like spicy food and I haven't eaten shrimps and hot wings in a long time." As Malcolm spoke, he took the disposable gloves on the side and put them on. He picked up a shrimp covered in red chili powder and could not help but swallow his saliva. It looked very spicy.
He could only handle the slight spice. Malcolm suddenly had a feeling that he was looking for trouble.
However, since he had already said so, he could only bite the bullet and eat it.
The moment his tongue touched the chili, a stimulating sensation filled his entire mouth.
He chewed a little and swallowed it.
But the reality was just so cruel. If he said anything, he would have to endure it no matter how spicy it was.
Marilyn smiled, "I didn't know Mr. Lowe also likes spicy food."
Marilyn's lips were as red as the rose because of the chili. Her beautiful eyes flickered with an indescribable charm. She moved Malcolm's heartstrings.
Malcolm forced a smile and said, "The spicy food goes viral online. Many people post their recipes. Everyone loves spicy food."
"Damn it, it was too spicy. I don't like it at all!" Malcolm screamed in his mind.
He only ate fancy lobsters. Their meat was juicy and delicious. The cook would season the lobster properly and he could calmly enjoy the beautiful taste.
This was the first time he had eaten such a thing.
Marilyn nodded with a smile. When she was bored, she would also watch these live shows. Every time she watched people eat, her appetite was also greatly aroused.
The three of them continued to chat. Malcolm braced himself and ate a few more shrimps. The conversation between him and Roland was also very tense.
At ten o'clock, Roland knew that Marilyn had to go to work and get up early, so he suggested leaving.
At this time, Malcolm also got up. After saying goodbye to Marilyn, he and Roland left Marilyn's apartment.
Marilyn did not care about the verbal battle between the two men. After they left, she tidied up the room and went to take a bath, preparing to rest.
Malcolm and Roland went downstairs without a word.
Roland was no longer as gentle as before. His face seemed to be filled with anger.
Roland suddenly stopped. He looked coldly at Malcolm and warned, "Mr. Lowe, I hope you can stay away from Marilyn. She has children and a husband. Mr. Lowe will cause her a lot of trouble."
Malcolm looked at Roland meaningfully. A dangerous glint flashed across his eyes. "Mr. Harrison, you said she has a husband. Who is he?"
He got Roland. Roland didn't know who took Marilyn's virginity and also wanted to know who the bastard was.
"I don't have the right to tell you this. Anyway, please stay away from Marilyn in the future." Roland was aggressive. He could see the affection in Malcolm's eyes. Malcolm had a crush on Marilyn, but Marilyn could not stand his game of love.
Marilyn was greatly injured. She was vulnerable and on the verge of being back to her miserable state again.
Because of anger, Malcolm's chest was heaving up and down. But he still managed a faint smile on his face and said with a deep voice, "Mr. Harrison, you don't seem to be qualified to say such words to me.
"Lynn has contributed a lot to our company. As her boss, I should treat her well."
After these words, Malcolm no longer paid any attention to Roland. With one hand in his pocket, he gracefully left under Roland's furious gaze.
Malcolm still had to rush to watch a good show.
Roland stood in place, his handsome face full of anger.
He knew Malcolm was here to steal Marilyn from him.
Although Marilyn was already the mother of the three children, she was still stunning. She stayed in good shape and had the most beautiful face. Any man would be attracted by her clear and bright eyes.
As long as a man got close to her, he would know that she was perfect and would fall in love with her.
Roland stood in place for a long time. For some reason, he felt a wave of pain from the bottom of his heart.
Roland stood in place for a long time before he saw that the lights on the fifth floor had been turned off. Then he smiled and left.
As for Malcolm, he sat in the car and waited until Roland left.
At this time, Velma and Hugo, who were messing up in the hotel, stopped.
Velma felt sore all over. She opened her eyes in a daze. Under the dim light, she suddenly saw that the man in front of her was Hugo.
It was like a bolt out of the blue. She rubbed her eyes in disbelief and found that it was indeed Hugo's face.
Velma let out an angry and heart-wrenching roar, filled with despair and fear!
The person with her should be Malcolm, but why did it become Hugo?
When Hugo heard this annoying voice, he frowned unhappily. "What are you shouting for? Get out if you can't shut up. Don't disturb my sleep." The voice was filled with ruthlessness.
Velma felt despair. She kept her first time for Malcolm. But why was Hugo who took her first time?
Velma was in a daze. She couldn't believe what happened.
"No, it can't be like this. I should be dreaming." She closed her eyes and opened them again. Nothing changed.
In an instant, she was in despair.
Hugo was a typical playboy, the notorious loser in the upper class. Everything he had was given by the Lowe family. If he wasn't a Lowe, he would have had nothing.