Chapter 479
"I've taken their money, so I obviously need to do my best and work for them."
Marshall buttoned his coat. 'Til be leaving now. Have a good meal." i
Then, he left.
Aurora was coldly rebuffed, so she felt a little humiliated.
Ariel also thought her son’s actions were a little too obvious.
When Aurora was injured, Ariel persuaded Marshall several times to visit her. However, he would use
work as an excuse to be absent.
Ariel had visited Aurora twice, from when she was injured up till she had recovered. However, Marshall
never once visited.
Every time Ariel visited, Aurora would ask why Marshall did not go, so Ariel would make an excuse to
brush her off. She would tell Aurora the things that were bought by Marshall, about how he was busy
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Aurora fully believed her, so she immediately went to the Moore residence and looked for Marshall the
moment she recovered.
However, Marshall's attitude was too cold.
He grudgingly ate two bites yesterday, but today, he did not even bother looking and ran away, saying
he had to meet some client.
'What kind of client meets you in the middle of the night? He doesn't even make his lie
believable,'thought Ariel.
"Let's eat, Aurora. Don't mind him. It's his loss, not eating this."
Aurora forced a smile. A while later, she asked, "Mrs. Moore, what kind of girl does Marshall like? What
type were the girls he dated in the past?"
Ariel froze. Then, she smiled, "Marshall has never had a girlfriend. I wouldn't be as worried now if he
had girlfriends before."
Aurora frowned.
'Why do I remember hearing Vermont say something about Marshall's girlfriend when I was a kid? Did I
remember wrongly?' she wondered.
"Aurora, you don't need to mind what Marshall likes. There's no need to accommodate him. As long as
your personalities get along and Marshall is willing, there's no need to worry about the Moore family."
Aurora immediately blushed. "Thank you, Mrs. Moore."
Marshall followed the address and finally found the small bar after half an hour.
It was already 10 o'clock, so there were barely any customers left at the bar. The bar owner was even
done cleaning up and sitting at the counter checking his income for the day.
When he heard the sound of the door, he looked up and saw an imposing man walking in. He
immediately said, "Sorry, we're closed."
Marshall saw Stella slouched on the table and breathed a sigh of relief.
"I'm here to pick someone up," he said in a low voice.
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"You're the man on the phone."
Marshall nodded. "How much is the check? I'll settle it."
"There's no need. This lady has already settled the check, so you just need to take her away."
Marshall kept his wallet.
He walked up to Stella and gently patted her shoulder. He called out her name, "Stella?"
Stella frowned and did not open her eyes. She even seemed a little unhappy that someone had
interrupted herdream.
Marshall called out to her for a while. When he saw how she did not react, he bent down, and bridal
carried her.
Stella had an incredibly soft body and barely weighed anything in his arms.
Marshall felt his heartbeat palpitate.
Stella moved her body slightly as if she disliked and felt uncomfortable with the way Marshall was
carrying her. Then, she habitually threw her hand over his neck and tightened it. "Servant Keegan,
carry me back to my palace."
Marshall was speechless.