As for Malcolm, he would never let go of Poppi now. It was hard to explain. He clenched his fists so that Poppi would not have the chance to slip away.
Seeing that Malcolm didn't let Poppi go, Celine just held on to Poppi's hand tightly and couldn't stop crying.
"Let go of me, you two..." Poppi sniffed and closed her eyes desperately, "go and change your clothes. I will see Uncomfortable. "
Looking down at his night robe, Malcolm scolded quietly. Then he said to Poppi, "you, you go with me. I'll leave right away with my clothes."
"Let me go, let me go." Poppi repeated the words over and over again, as if she was so disappointed that she even had no strength to struggle, "why should I go inside with you I don't want to go in. I feel bad Let me go, Celine. Let me go, too... "
"I..."
"Let me go!" At last, Poppi could not help yelling loudly, while at the same time, her tears dropped with the rhythm of her voice, "I need to calm down, could you please let me go?"
Hearing what she said, Malcolm's hand trembled slightly. He suddenly loosened his grip on Poppi's hand and stood still like a little child begging for forgiveness for his fault. His eyes dimmed. He pressed the corners of his lips and could not speak any more words to explain.
Poppi shook off the heavy hold and Celine's hands on her arm angrily, turned around and strode forward without hesitation.
She didn't have the heart to watch Celine and Malcolm walking out of a room, calm and collected, and treat her sister with tolerance and mercy All she wanted now was to escape as far away as possible.
Seeing the sorrowful look on Poppi's face as she walked away step by step, Malcolm sighed. Then he returned to his room, went to the bathroom and got changed, ready to chase after Poppi as soon as possible.
"Malcolm..." When Celine followed him to the washroom, she found that the door was closed. So she could only try her best to slap the door and shouted, "Malcolm, Malcolm, open the door!"
She had a very vague impression of what had happened in this room last night, but she clearly remembered that she had met George after entering this room. Could it be that George and I? no As for Malcolm, he had sex with her last night? She didn't care, she didn't care! The man must be Malcolm!
Malcolm put on his clothes in a hurry. "Bang!" the door opened, full of anger. Then he jumped into the room and saw Celine.
"Malcolm..." Celine wobbled and looked up at Malcolm, her voice trembling.
"What happened last night?" Malcolm had changed into a suit. The suit was wrinkled, but it couldn't cover his coldness at all. It was like a black hawk flied in the sky, which made people feel oppressed.
"I don't know." Celine decided to hold back the truth.
"Then what do you know?" Malcolm managed to squeeze out these words, angry and angry. "Last night you were Celine. How could you not know that? Don't you know why you are here? "
"I... I..." Celine pouted and wanted to explain, but she didn't know where to start. She rubbed her feet with uneasiness and after a long time, she said, "I followed you here. When I came out of the bathroom, I saw you walking out of the hotel. You got drunk, so I followed you I don't know what happened here either. I just It turned out to be like this. "
"Are you following me? Do you mean that I come in first? " Malcolm frowned, with a questioning tone in his eagle like eyes.
"I..." Hearing what he said, Celine choked with sobs and shook her head in a panic. "I, I don't remember."
"What do you remember? !" But next second, Malcolm shook his head and said, "you'd better clean yourself up first. As for what happened last night, I'll talk to you later."
"Malcolm, you..." But before Celine could finish her words, Malcolm had already turned around and strode away. Seeing that, she caught up with him in a hurry and yelled, "Malcolm! Malcolm! Where are you going? "
Malcolm let out a cold snort, turned around and went down to the first floor by elevator, totally ignoring Celine behind him.
Outside the hotel, it was even more wet and cold. As soon as Malcolm walked out, he had a shiver.
"Mr. Mo!"
All of a sudden, a car stopped in front of them. Sean sat on the driver's seat and looked very serious. "Something happened."
"What is it?" Malcolm was confused.
Sean stopped the car, opened the door and got off. He looked a little embarrassed. "It's about you. You'd better read the news by yourself this morning!" As he spoke, he handed out his mobile phone.
"The status of CEO of the SG group and Malcolm is exposed to the public. I didn't expect him to be such a Mr. Mo!"
"Grandma was a mistress and father was an illegitimate child, but Mr. Mo's life was still bright!"
"Malcolm, the CEO of the SG group's family name was Quan. What a coincidence!"
"Quan Group? SG? In fact, they are family! "
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