CHAPTER 2
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The luxury car galloped away, and the splashing muddy water made Marie wet clothes soaked. Marie sat on the muddy ground, tears of anger almost falling! She picked up the gold business card and tried to tear it apart, but it was so hard that she couldn’t use it at all! Even this man’s business card is so bullying!
The cell phone in the bag rang suddenly.
After slipping the business card into his pocket, Marie looked at the ID display. Oops, it was her stepmother Vincy Go!
“Marie Go! What time is it! You are not going home to cook! You want to starve us to death!”
Before she could speak, Vincy fierce voice came out, and Marie eardrum was sore. Damn it! She should have been home long ago, but if it weren’t for this car accident, she would have made dinner long ago.
I don’t know if my father is hungry. Thinking of his father lying in a semi-comatose state on the hospital bed, Marie struggled to get up from the ground and limped to the house.
The skirt was soaked and the hair was soaked, and it was wet against his face. The evening breeze came and it was so cold.
Pushing open the rusty door, Marie was about to take off his soaked shoes, when she heard Vincy terrifying voice yelling in the room: “Eat and eat, you know how to eat! I can’t earn a penny. I’m in debt, and I hope my old lady will serve you deliciously!”
The stepmother was insulting his father again. Marie heart ached, and she hurriedly changed her soaked clothes, walked down to the kitchen, washed her hands and started cooking quickly.
Two dishes and one soup are served, one mixed with pickles, one stir-fried greens, and one tomato egg soup-the only dish that is slightly oily. Marie served a bowl of rice, picked some greens, scooped some tomato egg soup, and walked into the interior with the bowl.
On the inner bed was Marie's father Chris Go, his eyes half-open and half-closed, and he was in a half-conscious state. Since Go’s company went bankrupt, Chris Go became anxious and suffered a heart attack.
Marie raised his father’s head and leaned on him, feeding him a little bit of food. Looking at his father’s thin cheeks, he felt sad.
A sharp female voice heard in her ears: “Mom, why do you have these for dinner?” It was the stepmother’s daughter Alice Go. Since her father went bankrupt, she seldom went home. What wind is today that actually blows her back?
“Don’t want to eat these? Then you hurry up and find a beloved son-in-law, who wants to be delicious, and spicy to drink!” Vincy has no good expressions towards her own daughter.
After the meal was finished, Marie washed the dishes and returned to her room, ready to take a shower and then washed the wet clothes she changed.
“Marie! Where did you get this from?!” Alice held up the business card with excitement and grabbed Marie, with countless red hearts in her eyes.
“Huh?” Looking at the business card in Alice hand, Marie remembered the arrogant man in the luxury car again. “I was hit by a car today, and the owner gave it to me.” Marie said lightly.
“Do you know whose name card this is?” Marie indifferent tone made Alice feel incredible! She pointed to the name on the business card with her fingers painted
“This is Allen Smith, Allen Smith! Allen Smith, President of the Smith Group!”
“The Smith Group? Allen Smith?” Marie was puzzled by Alice nympholepsy expression.
“The Smith Group, the world’s top consortium, has its industries involving real estate, entertainment, catering, transportation, mining, petroleum, and even arms! Its sphere of influence covers all continents in Asia, Africa and Latin America. Leader elections in many countries are even dominated by the Smith group! Allen Smith, the president of the Smith group, was voted number one in the list of men most women want to marry in the world by Power Magazine! He is not only rich, Powerful and handsome! Legend has it that there are countless women, but their shelf life is only seven days!”
Looking at Alice chattering red lips, Marie was a little distracted. This Allen Smith sounds very rich-but what does this have to do with her Marie?
Alice looked at Marie with i***t eyes, there are still women in the world who don’t scream when they hear Allen Smith’s name!
“Marie, do you know what this business card means?” Alice deliberately asked Marie, she knew that marie couldn’t know.
“What does it mean?” Marie yawned. She really didn’t have a good impression of this President Smith. Just an arrogant and domineering rich man.
“It means that the person holding this business card can enter and leave the S private club under the smith family at will! It is said that Allen Smith often goes to that club!” Alice became excited again! Because she has a bold plan in her heart!
“Oh, that’s it!” Marie said absently, completely unaware of the flash in Alice eyes. Because in the washbasin, there is still a lot of clothes waiting for her to wash.
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