A Moment in Destiny
Chapter 678 Grand Wedding

Their grandpa gave Sylvie an approving look. He looked at his two granddaughters. He appreciated Sylvie when she refuted and enraged Bonnie. "Sylvie, you live up to my expectations." Bonnie was so angry that she turned around and left.

Looking at Bonnie's back, Sylvie put on a tired look instead of feeling smug. She disliked such a complicated life.

"You should know that I don't want to be the heir. I agree to your requirement not for the Mccarthy, but for Marley. You're not worried at all?"

"Sylvie, the corporation will be yours sooner or later. After I pass away, it's up to you to make it prosper or not."

Sylvie was surprised. He understood her and chose to trust her. His minds were bubbled with schemes. Sylvie nodded. "I'll go back first. When the wedding date is set, just tell me!"

"You don't live here?"

"I like living alone!" With that said, she waved her hand and walked out.

In the church.

The sunshine shed on the couple.

Marley was tall, handsome and had good manners. He was attractive as an excellent man.

Sylvie was beautiful and lovely in white wedding dress. The solemn atmosphere of the church set off her beautiful face. A faint smile touched her red lips. The white wedding dress wrapped her nice figure. Cassius took his granddaughter's hand and handed her to Marley.

Her small hands with white gloves were held by strong but cold hands. Cassius said, "Marley, I leave my granddaughter in your care. I wished you could live a happy life together for the rest of your life." As she lifted her eyes timidly, she saw Marley purse his lips. He was slightly shocked when he saw her. Then the disgust flashed across his calm eyes. He put on a self-mocking smile.

He remembered that Sylvie was the girl beside him on the plane. He pursed his thin lips more tightly.

Sylvie was stunned and blushed. She could feel his anger and her hand trembled a bit. Marley held her more tightly and turned his gaze to warn her.

Sylvie felt her heart skipped a beat. She bit her lips tightly and nearly bit them through. She looked up at Marley with her big clear eyes.

He suddenly put on a bright smile, but there was a touch of sarcasm in his eyes. His gaze was as sharp as blade that seemed to stab into her heart...

Sylvie was gazed at by him and felt her heat beat heavily. When she was shocked, he suddenly got closer and exhaled male breath to her ear. "You want to marry me?"

She stared at the face before her eyes. His features were like the carvings of a craftsman, handsome and deep. He gave her a very loathing look with his sharp and dark eyes. However, in the eyes of others, they looked at each other with great affections. The man in white suit kept himself aloof with a faint smile and looked coldly at the girl before him. Sylvie suddenly felt that it was a warm and sad thing to marry Marley!

Sylvie just smiled faintly and whispered, "It doesn't matter. After the Mccarthy passed its crisis, I'll divorce you! But now we're watched by everyone. You don't want to make a fool of yourself, do you?" Marley was stunned and Sylvie's reaction was beyond his expectation. He smiled more brightly. "You indeed have evil intentions!"

"Innocence needs no justification!" Sylvie also put on a bright smile and said to him.

She didn't explain and knew that he must have misunderstood. Though she felt uneasy, she didn't go insane. The relatives, reporters and people from all walks of life were watching them. If they did something wrong, it may be harder for the Mccarthy to pass the crisis.

"You have a sharp tongue!" A mocking smile touched Marley's lips. Holding her small hand, he walked to the priest.

Under the guidance of the priest, the bride and groom exchanged rings and made a wedding vow with different intents. The priest said, "The groom can kiss the bride!" Marley paused for a moment, with a faint smile.

Sylvie was very nervous. This proposal was not good at all. They were strangers before today. How could he kiss her?

But she thought too much. Perhaps Marley was good at acting. He bent over gracefully and kissed her on her forehead.

Sylvie was surprised. She could feel his stiffness. He was unwilling to kiss her, but he had to do it in front of everyone. He must be very sad.

Sylvie noticed his sharp gaze under his long eyelashes and felt that he was very reluctant when the priest proposed the proposal. His domineering vibe frightened her.

He just kissed her softly on her forehead with a mocking smile.

Her eardrum and heart beat fast.

After that, Marley picked up Sylvie in his arms. When everyone was astonished, Marley said, "Excuse me. I need to have the wedding night with my bribe. Take your time and enjoy yourself!" With that said, Marley threw a meaningful gaze at Cassius, and walked out of the church with Sylvie in his arms.

The luxurious seaside villa was their nuptial chamber. It had three stores, facing the sea. There was excellent scenery and fresh air. It was very suitable for living.

About six hours had passed since Marley took her out of church, but he left her in the villa and disappeared. She looked outside. It was dark.

She stayed in the empty room. It was so silent that she could hear the ticking sound of the clock.

She did not know where Marley had gone. After waiting for a few hours, she gave up. She did not think he would come to sleep with her.

Sylvie took a dee breath, stood up, and went to the bathroom to wash. After removing the bride makeup, she looked at herself in the mirror and thought that she'd better move out, since it was far from where she worked. It was obvious that Marley married her because of the crisis of the Mccarthy. Once the Mccarthy passed its crisis, he would require to get divorced according to his personality. She remembered that he did her a favor that day, so she needed to give back to him.

After taking a bath and walking out of the bathroom in a bath robe, she went to cloakroom to get some clothes. But she saw a tall figure when she pushed open the door. The smell of cigarette spread in the air. Sylvie was surprised and found Marley with a cigarette in his left hand.

He had changed the white suit into white casual wear and looked extraordinary.

Her heart skipped a beat, but she calmed down very soon. She watched him close the door, walk to the sofa and sit down in silence.

Facing the man like sculpture, Sylvie felt nervous. Marley had saved her once, but he had forgotten.

He was at a loss for a moment when he saw Sylvie in a bathrobe and smiled coldly. He reached out to extinguished the cigarette and said, "Let's do it!"

Sylvie was stunned, held breath, and asked nervously, "What?"

After that, her hear beat fast and she blushed. Did he want to sleep with her? Really?

"Pretend to be reserve?" Marley threw a sharp gaze at her. His dark eyes were like glistening stars. He said coldly, "Come over!"

"Marley!" She called out his name nervously.

"Shut up! You can only call me Mr. Hughes!" His hard face was as cold as ice. He pursed his thin lips tightly.

"Well! Mr. Hughes, we get married for connections. Since you don't like me, we can have separate bedrooms."

"Separate bedrooms?" Marley suddenly stood up and stretched his hand to pull her over. Sylvie was pulled into his arms. He sat on the sofa and she was on his leg. He put one hand on her shoulder, and raised her chin with the other. He looked at her terrified eyes. "Maybe we could get along well if you weren't such a woman of no scruples!"

"You..." she wanted to shout, because she saw strong hostility in his eyes. He grasped her shoulder so hard that her bones seemed to be crushed. She felt so painful and doubted if her arms were broken.

"A whore's daughter is so scheming. I could not help but admire you. What? Do you think that you are a lady? Don't forget that you're an illegitimate son. Even if I marry you, you're still a bitch!" Marley shouted and pushed her hard. She fell on the bed.

Sylvie looked at Marley's expression in astonishment. Her eyes were moist with tears. She opened her mouth and didn't know what to say. She was an illegitimate daughter and her mother was a whore. What else could she say?00000000000