Marco looked at the person who seemed to be talking to him. His face turned sour when he saw Stefani holding a man. A man who was neither himself nor Hansel Burton. There was a slight pain in Marco's chest, but he quickly brushed it off. Everything about him and Stefani was in the past.Meanwhile, Stefani held tightly to a man's hand, both of them approaching Marco."What are you doing here? Are you stalking me?" Stefani shouted.Marco scratched his itchy cheek. "This is a clothing store. Everyone is free here. No one can forbid it. If I knew we would meet, I would try hard to go. Even if it requires me to go to a more expensive store.""Excuses. You just want to stalk me, right?" Stefani sneered."Why would I follow you around? It's like you're the only woman left. Especially a woman who likes to change partners like you. I'm so sick of it."Marco waved his hand. He turned around and left Stefani. Marco walked to a row of casual clothes that suited his taste. He picked one up and loo
At that moment, Stefani laughed amusedly. She didn't expect Marco to make such a joke. Stefani's face turned red from laughing too much. She sneered cruelly. "Marco, you're right. This must be a fake black card, right? A tramp like you is so smart to think of something like that."A low sigh escaped Marco's mouth. He raised the black card until it was level with his face. "This card is real."The card was dove black in color with an elegant gold pattern. Marco's name was printed on the corner of the card. Marco pointed at it. "This is my card. My name is written here."Stefani's face became ugly. This was the worst joke she had ever received. "Marco, if you're going to lie, don't lie to me. Your name is Marco, but your last name doesn't start with a G. You're Marco Santana."Stefani suddenly covered her mouth. "Oops... I let it slip. I'm sorry for revealing your secret!"She smiled, but it was evident that Stefani was mocking Marco.The corners of Marco's lips twitched. He didn't know
In the car park, a woman was seen walking hurriedly. Behind her was a man chasing after her. Although beautiful, the woman showed a very bad expression. "It's all because of you!" Stefani shouted at Evan. "Stefani, wait!" Evan managed to catch up to Stefani. He grabbed her hand, which made Stefani stop and turn around. Stefani pointed at Evan. She was furious as she said, "You make me so ashamed! You can't even beat a loser like Marco!" The atmosphere became even more heated. Stefani continued to insult Evan by calling him a lousy man. Evan also felt very embarrassed that he couldn't beat Marco. As a man, he had high self-esteem. However, he had already lost $100K to Stefani, so if Stefani continued to scold him, it was the same as her not thanking him. "Enough! I've been buying you nice things all this time, just because I lost to that loser, then you can just abuse me?" Evan shouted.Stefani fell silent. She looked down and stared at the floor. Her jaw hardened. "That's because
Jones looked surprised. The policeman immediately turned to Marco and looked at him from head to toe. What Will said didn't make sense in his head. He couldn't believe Will would say that a bad-looking man like Marco was his young master. Moreover, Jones also knew that the man made more money than Evan, Stefani's mistress.Now, Jones looked at Will with an awkward look, "Is it true that this man is your young master?" His face took on an unpleasant look, one of hesitation and insecurity. Jones felt uneasy. If he disturbed Will's young master, his career could be jeopardized. Will alone could get him into trouble, let alone a man with a higher status than Will himself.Will returned Jones' gaze and replied without hesitation, "Yes." The man didn't have to think twice about saying it. And just like that, Jones' face turned so pale that he trembled. He looked at Marco and Will in turn.Jones immediately bowed deeply to apologize, "Sorry, Mr. Will, I didn't know." Jones hadn't lifted his
Ocean.co, Evan turned an unpredictable face towards Marco. The man blinked a few times, unable to make an expression as hard as before. He knew what company Ocean.co was that Jones was talking about, and now he was standing before him after making a big deal out of it. Now, Evan has lost his own words.And Stefani, who had never been in business during her marriage to Marco, certainly didn't know what company they were discussing. She kept a fierce face with knitted eyebrows and bulging eyes, "So what if he's from Ocean.co? That doesn't change the fact that he's a poor man, and he has successfully deceived you!"Stefani barked loudly, pointing at Marco with her finger, now decorated with red polish. She was so upset that she wanted to scream at the top of her lungs. Her ex-husband was working a low-paying job, and now he was sweeping people off their feet, leaving her to endure the shame. For Stefani, Marco has to take responsibility for his mess. Let's see, Stefani will make it so th
In the afternoon, Marco enjoyed chamomile tea with a croissant at a nearby café. Julius observed the quiet surroundings. People seemed to be busy with their own business. No one was acting strangely by scrutinizing the appearance of others. They were enjoying their leisure time in the afternoon with the sound of soft music filling the cafe.Marco was sipping his tea when a call came into his cell phone. The man picked it up casually, waiting for Will to speak, "Master, we've gotten Evan and caught him trying to escape."Marco nodded, then went back to sipping his tea with relish. He listened to Will's every word on his cell phone, "And Stefani is now in jail on charges of libel, theft, and disturbing the peace. They have both been apprehended and will no longer be able to bother you."Marco cleared his throat, setting his teacup on the table so quietly that it didn't make the slightest clinking sound. The man gazed out the window, where several cafes and accessory shops were bustling
Hearing Marco's answer, Lily, Otto's wife, snorted quite loudly. She rolled her eyeballs and responded with a very sarcastic remark, "Ah, just that much? It's so small." Actually, Lily thought that Marco owed her husband a large debt. But, when she heard it was only a hundred and fifty dollars, she could only snort again. Even so, she tried to think happily because if Marco returned twice as much, she would receive three hundred dollars.Even though Marco was here for a good cause, Lily still couldn't look at him kindly. She was still frowning and scowling, not wanting to be nicer to her husband's guest.Otto smiled a little. The man with cropped hair and a thin mustache under his nose cleared his throat, "Marco, let's go in first. We can talk inside." He was such a different person from his cynical wife. Otto would always treat his guests with kindness and hospitality.Hearing Otto inviting Marco to come in, Lily immediately blocked him by spreading her hands, "No! No, you can talk o
After accusing Marco of just showing off and being a rich ass, Lily still gave him a sardonic look. She also did not change her stance of not allowing Marco and her husband to talk inside the house. Until now, they were still standing in front of the door. Marco, who did not take Lily's words at face value, of course replied in a very calm voice, "It was my own wish to do so." After all, there is nothing more valuable than help in such a difficult time. No one trusted Marco because of his status as a hitchhiking son-in-law. And Otto, with open arms, helped him. Even though at that time, Otto was also not among the ranks of people who lived well.Otto looked uncomfortable, the man looked at Marco with an uncomfortable look. Then, Otto let out a long sigh, the amount Marco gave was too much for him. Not just one or two times, but Marco even returned it ten thousand times more than the original amount. This felt excessive, "Marco, you're too kind. This money is too much."Hearing Otto's