Super Sweetheart of the CEO Daddy -
Chapter 1933
Monicawas amused by Marshall's expression, but her smile was still tinged with touching. She poured half a glass of red wine for Marshall and handed it to him, "Big Brother Scott, I owe you too much, but don't worry, I remember everything in my heart. If I can be any help of you, please be free to ask and I will try my best to help you."
"Really? Then I'm begging you to replace a girlfriend for me. Can you help me?" Marshall held the wine glass and took a sip gracefully. "Ah?" Marshall's request was out of Monica's expectation. She was stunned.
Marshall pursed his lips and smiled, "I'm just kidding you. For the time being, I have my career to tend to. I don't want to replace a girlfriend for at least two to three years, unless I can replace someone as gentle and sensible as you."
Monicablushed because of Marshal's praise. She was only gentle and sensible to her friends, but she couldn't behave the same to Stinson. Indeed, the closer they are, the more snappish Monica would be. Was this the exclusive nature of all lovers?
"I hope you could encounter your true love as soon as possible." Monicacould only offer her blessings.
Marshall sighed and said, "We can't be together for many reasons. My next love would be once in a moon. Forget it. As for this, I still don't have much hope."
Monicacomforted him, "Don't lose heart. Maybe you'll meet your love tonight."
Marshall's handsome face was slightly filled with shock, "Monica, don't curse me. I still want to enjoy a few more years of being single."
Monicasmiled speechlessly. Marshall still had such a casual temperament. She didn't know what kind of girl could catch his eyes.
"I'm going to the bathroom." Seeing that the dishes hadn't been served yet, Marshall stood up and walked to the bathroom.
He had just walked to a corner when a woman pounced on him in a daze.
Marshall instinctively reached out to catch the girl, and then the girl suddenly took advantage of the situation and hid behind him. She tightly grabbed his clothes and anxiously pleaded, "Help me, there's a bastard looking for me."
Marshall turned around and looked behind him. He saw a girl whose face was so red from drinking and she couldn't even stand firmly.
He frowned and saw a ferocious man rushing out of a private room. The man found the girl hiding behind Marshall at a glance. He rushed over and dragged her back to the private room.
"Sir, who is she to you?" Marshall was tall and large, blocking the girl behind him from being captured.
"I'm his boyfriend. Don't meddle in other people's affairs. Hurry up and get out of the way." The man's impatient tone was obvious.
"He's not." The girl behind him was so frightened that she wanted to cry, and she denied it with all her might.
"Hah, you want to leave so easily after taking my money? Don't borrow money from me if you have the guts. If you borrow money and don't pay it back, it's easy for you to provoke me." The middle-aged man's expression was even more fierce and mocking.
"I... I didn't say I wouldn't return it. I'll return it to you tomorrow." The girl was so scared that she trembled. Obviously, she had never experienced such a terrible thing since her childhood. Her pretty face was snow white, and her two small hands were tightly grabbing onto Marshall's back clothes.
Marshall's handsome face was also a little stiff. He didn't expect that he would encounter such a thing on his way to the bathroom. To be honest, he didn't really want to meddle in other people's affairs. "Miss, did you really borrow his money?" Marshall immediately asked the frightened girl behind him.
"Yes." Behind him came a kitten-like and trembling voice.
"How much did you lend him?" Marshall really couldn't throw this drunken girl to the man who looked like a bad guy, so he had to meddle in this matter.
"It was 800 thousand CNM." The girl said anxiously.
Marshall's handsome eyes were slightly contained shock. Eight hundred thousand was not much for him, but it was also quite a lot. The working class was unable to bear the burden.
"Sir, please save me. I can't be captured by him. He will sell me." The girl behind him was scared out of her wits, as if she was going to faint at any moment.
The middle-aged man sneered, "Are you going to pay for her?"
"You want to sell her?" Marshall's face was ashen.
"That's right, there's a boss inside who is willing to help her pay back the money. He's quite satisfied with her." The middle-aged man extended his thumb and pointed at the compartment behind him with a complacent expression.
"No... no, don't let me in." The girl behind him cried and shook her head, tightening her grip on his clothes.
Marshall wanted to call the police with his phone, but it was only reasonable that the girl should pay her debt. The police could solve her present problem once, but they can't help her all the time. She still had to suffer a tragic fate of being sold.
"Sir, help me. I will definitely pay you the money back tomorrow. I swear, this is my ID card." The girl behind Marshall seemed to see it through that he was in a dilemma. She immediately seized this one chance to save her life and hurriedly opened her bag. She took out her ID card and handed it to Marshall.
Marshall was in a dilemma. He glanced at Monicawho was not far away. Then Marshall only reached into his pocket. He took out a banknote and signed 800,000 CNM to the man, "I paid it back for her. Don't ask her trouble again. Otherwise, I would have called the police."
"Hah. It's a good thing to see the hero came to the beauty's rescue. Alright, you can take her away. What a misfortune." The man cursed as he took the banknote and turned away.
Marshall turned around and looked at the trembling girl behind him. "Come to my company tomorrow. I happen to be short of hands. Pay your debt by your work."
"Alright, give me the address. I'll definitely come to replace you tomorrow." The girl's eyes were filled with gratitude.
Marshall took her ID card and looked at it, "Susie Grant?"
The girl nodded forcefully, "This ID card is real. I won't lie to you."
Marshall's eyes focused on her face for two seconds. This ID card was indeed hers. The face on the ID card was quite pretty.
"I see. You should leave here quickly. Don't let them catch you again." After Marshall finished speaking, he went straight to the bathroom.
Susie stumbled out of the door.
Marshall put his ID card in his wallet and went back to the dining table. Seeing the dishes on the table, Monicaasked him curiously, "Why you leave for so long time? Is everything alright?"
Marshall didn't want to bother Monica with what happened just now, so he shook his head and said, "It's fine, let's eat."
Monicaand Marshall returned to the company after dinner. As soon as they arrived at the company's entrance, Monica saw a familiar figure. Monica's eyes lit up with joy and she quickly walked over, "Susie?" Susie suddenly turned around and saw Monica. She quickly ran towards Monica.
"Susie, what's wrong with you? Why is your face so red?" Monicaanxiously supported her and saw that something was wrong with her.
"Monica... can you lend me some money? I need it urgently." Susie grabbed her arm with a face full of shame and asked.
"How much do you want? I'll lend it to you." Of course, Monicawould not stand by. Besides, she also had some extra money now.
"I want to borrow... 500,000 CNM from you." Susie bit her lips and said unhappily.
"Alright, I'll transfer it to you later. Is 500,000 enough?" Monica asked gently.
"That's enough, Monica, why you didn't ask me the reason?" Susie spoke self-deprecatingly.
"Everyone has their own difficulties. You must have encountered something." Monicasmiled and shook her head.
"It was embarrassing to tell you. I want to keep it to myself first. Could I pay your money back later?" Susie bit her lips and asked tentatively.
"Mm, you can return the money when you have the money. There's no hurry." Monicanodded. In the end, she took Susie to her office to have a rest. It seems that Susie was drunk, so Monica would worry abou Susie if Susie left alone.
If you replace any errors (non-standard content, ads redirect, broken links, etc..), Please let us know so we can fix it as soon as possible.
Report