The Sway and Slide of Love by Jean Song

Chapter 697

Marshall quickly nodded and answered, "I'm fine."

Noelle then turned to Marla. "I'm sorry. I just found out about this. You-"

"The doctor said he's fine," Marla replied calmly. "And Dylan was here last night, so nothing serious happened."

"I didn't do much. It's mainly because Mr. Swift is strong enough to pull through. But the doctor said you need more rest and can't overwork yourself you have to remember that."

"Exactly," Marla immediately chimed in, agreeing with Dylan. "I've said it before— just let others handle the company. We're not young anymore. What's the point of making so much money? It's not like we can take it with us when we die, nor do we have anyone to "

Marla suddenly trailed off. Then, she slowly turned to look at Noelle.

Noelle stood there, her already uneasy hands clenched even tighter.

Just as the atmosphere was about to freeze, Dylan quickly said, "I should head back now."

"Yes. You've stayed up all night. Go home and get some rest. I

too kind. But like I said, it's

had no idea when Dylan had grown so close to the Swift family. At the moment, every

death had gone completely unnoticed in the country. But given her family's downfall and the fact that her parents were

Dylan asked, pulling Noelle back to

insisted on seeing Dylan off. So,

at her with pleading eyes, leaving Noelle with no

parting words with Marshall, Dylan finally stepped out

shouldn't blame Mr.

finally looked up at

He smiled and continued,

and Mrs. Swift's well-being, both physically and emotionally. That's

pressed her lips together before replying,

had never intended to blame Hendrix in the first

guard. He fell silent for a moment, as