The Sway and Slide of Love by Jean Song

Chapter 809

"But didn't Noelle lose her memories?" Marla asked.

"Who knows if she's truly forgotten or just pretending? But that doesn't matter because even if she has, the fact remains that Seline died saving Rosie, no?"

"That's true."

"Yet, she's now working with Hendrix to take you and Mr. Swift down. Don't you think it's wrong of her to do that?"

Marla didn't respond.

"So, will you talk to her?" Dylan pressed.

Marla frowned at him.

"It's chaotic outside now. The shareholders are screaming for Mr. Swift to take responsibility, but how could you bear to drag him into this mess when he's still lying unconscious?"

His words snapped Marla out of her daze. "You're right."

I'll take care of Mr. Swift. Right now, the priority is stopping Hendrix

glanced at Dylan, then at the man lying in bed—Marshall still

no one could say when he would regain consciousness. Honestly speaking, Marla didn't want to leave. But Dylan

business world anymore. The only option left was exactly as Dylan

Noelle was letting Hendrix target the Swifts like this? What else could that be if not a

soon arrived

household staff informed her of the visitor,

works upstairs. Her

at Marla in confusion, as if unsure why she was

relaxed, Mrs. Freeman, Marla said through gritted teeth. "Don't you know the world outside is in turmoil? Or

eyes. After a

her. "Is there something

thing. Do you or do you not

answer, she cut her off, "Whether you remember or not, you must know Seline died because of you, right? She was my only daughter, and

"I know there's no raising her from

how you treat us after everything she's done