Chapter 560
Chapter 560 Mr. Marilyn's Objective
Mr. Marilyn's words were said with a smile, but his eyes were fixed on me, and I couldn't even distinguish whether the smile was a joke or a threat
Yes, it was a threat
My sixth sense told me that the man in front of me was kidnapping my feelings through the child
Once I refused any of his requests, he would bring out that poor child without a mother, trying to awaken my motherly instinct, or rather, sympathy
It was not until I realized this that I suddenly realized that Mr. Marilyn... perhaps was never
the polite gentleman rumored by the outside world
Even he was not the good father and husband that I had initially thought
Because no caring father would repeatedly use his child as a shield, let alone use the child as an excuse to force others to do anything
As for the good husband, after I became wary of Mr. Marilyn, I couldn't help but recall those words I overheard the nanny unintentionally say that day at his house
His relationship with Mrs. Meiling may not have been that good, and my concern about my attire reminding him of his late wife's worries was completely unnecessary
Because that was just another excuse for him to
call me and invite me to have lunch together
I instantly felt a thin veil of opacity enveloping the man in front of me. He was right there, the person I once believed I knew well, but now he seemed incredibly blurry and unfamiliar
But at the same time, I couldn't help but wonder what he really wanted to do
He was Mr. Marilyn, the founder of Meiling Company. Although his wealth was not comparable to Aaron's, he was currently a figure often mentioned in financial news
This person repeatedly found various excuses to have private contact with me, and for a moment, I really couldn't understand the reasons behind it
Did Aaron really approach me, as he worried, to
pursue me?
I immediately felt absurd and ridiculous, and immediately overturned the idea that had just sprouted in my mind
For a man with status, women, or rather love, are actually the most useless thing in the world
In particular, my married status was known to almost everyone, and there was no need to hide my husband's identity at all
I didn't think I had such great charm that could make the founder of a company disregard legal and moral condemnation and pursue me recklessly
So, Mr. Marilyn was interested in Mrs. Morris! identity and wanted me to speak well of him in front of Aaron and make a fresh plan for the
future of Meiling Company?
No, based on my brief understanding of Mr
Marilyn, he was not someone who was willing to please others
Moreover, he had also had contact with Aaron before he met me, and their relationship didn't seem close. Even after he met me, I witnessed
firsthand the extremely unfriendly atmosphere between the two of them
I think, based solely on my speculation, it was never possible to fathom what Mr. Marilyn's true intentions were
So even though I had been cautious, I eventually accepted his lunch invitation just now
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of the unknown
After all, he 1s still my boss now. People come and go in the company, so naturally there are people who know that I had lunch with him at noon. I am not worried that he will do anything harmful to me
And we still met at the same restaurant as last time, which was only a short walk of about ten minutes from the Meiling Company building. I considered it a very safe place
When the driver received Meteor, it was almost lunchtime
The little one hadn't seen me for a few days, but he didn't feel any unfamiliarity at all. Even when I was still tidying up the files in the office, he had already run in with his two little short legs and called me "Auntie"
"Auntie! I'm hungry."
The boss's son came up to me confidently and showed me a lot of affection. I couldn't believe it, knowing that if those rumor spreaders saw this, they would surely twist my relationship with Mr. Marilyn
But I admit, when those bright shiny eyes stared at me, I immediately softened
I had to follow my heart and pick up Meteor, then tell him that we were going to find daddy to have dinner together
It sounded ambiguous, but when I held Meteor in my arms, I couldn't help but use this gentle tone to soothe him