Chapter 741 Go to the Hotel

Mrs. Annabelle?

Hearing this name, Marvin’s handsome eyelids moved slightly. When he was very young, he had seen a portrait of Annabelle in his father’s study.

His mother, Lily, and Annabelle, looked very similar, but at that time, he could see the difference between the two people at a glance.

Back then, he was shocked. He raised his small hand and wanted to caress the face of the person in the painting.

He didn’t know what was wrong with him. It was as if there was a force calling out to him, and he wanted to get closer to the person in the painting.

But before his little hand could touch it, the study door was pushed open and his father appeared.

He still remembered his father’s frosty expression. His father had ordered him with a deep voice, “Get out! Remember, you can’t touch the person in this painting!”

At that time, his aunt had just returned. He stood outside and listened to his aunt and his father arguing in the study.

Hence, Marvin knew from a very young age that his father had only loved one woman in his life, and that woman’s name was Annabelle.

Because he was the son of his mother, his mother could not spoil him, and his father did not also like him, and he did not even have the qualifications to touch the painting of Annabelle.

His mother often told him that he was also a descendants of the Augustine family, but why did he have nothing?

In fact, it wasn’t that he didn’t have anything, but that he didn’t want anything. He had longed for his fatherly love since he was a child.

doctor, but he had been healing himself over

luckier, because Elvis met Olive, Olive reached out and gave him redemption

the surprises and heartbeats of his youth had become his deepest regrets. Maybe one day he would marry a wife, have children, become a husband, and become a father. But no

four years. In the underground medical

that loving her was the best thing he

him

him that she looked forward to meeting

with her, so there’s no need to meet her.” Marvin

the road, Elvis hugged Olive who had

itchy. Olive smiled and said, “Mr. Augustine, you are too old. Leave

Go

“Calculate carefully. Where have you been spending your time recently? If I don’t do something, you’re going to forget about

on his handsome facial features. “Mr. Augustine,

you jealous?” Elvis raised his eyebrows and his mood

Olive tumed around and was

onto her smooth shoulders and pushed her against the

you tonight. This should

he meant. “Mr. Augustine,

shameless. Elvis didn’t utter another word, as he lowered his head

the morning, there was no one

away, but his muscles

hand, but Elvis grabbed

and called her in a hoa rse voice,

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