Tangled Up In Blue

Chapter 193 Internal Trouble And External Trouble

As for Malcolm, he would never let go of Poppi now. It was hard to explain. He clenched his fists so that Poppi would not have the chance to slip away.

Seeing that Malcolm didn't let Poppi go, Celine just held on to Poppi's hand tightly and couldn't stop crying.

"Let go of me, you two..." Poppi sniffed and closed her eyes desperately, "go and change your clothes. I will see Uncomfortable. "

Looking down at his night robe, Malcolm scolded quietly. Then he said to Poppi, "you, you go with me. I'll leave right away with my clothes."

"Let me go, let me go." Poppi repeated the words over and over again, as if she was so disappointed that she even had no strength to struggle, "why should I go inside with you I don't want to go in. I feel bad Let me go, Celine. Let me go, too... "

"I..."

"Let me go!" At last, Poppi could not help yelling loudly, while at the same time, her tears dropped with the rhythm of her voice, "I need to calm down, could you please let me go?"

Hearing what she said, Malcolm's hand trembled slightly. He suddenly loosened his grip on Poppi's hand and stood still like a little child begging for forgiveness for his fault. His eyes dimmed. He pressed the corners of his lips and could not speak any more words to explain.

Poppi shook off the heavy hold and Celine's hands on her arm angrily, turned around and strode forward without hesitation.

She didn't have the heart to watch Celine and Malcolm walking out of a room, calm and collected, and treat her sister with tolerance and mercy All she wanted now was to escape as far away as possible.

Seeing the sorrowful look on Poppi's face as she walked away step by step, Malcolm sighed. Then he returned to his room, went to the bathroom and got changed, ready to chase after Poppi as soon as possible.

"Malcolm..." When Celine followed him to the washroom, she found that the door was closed. So she could only try her best to slap the door and shouted, "Malcolm, Malcolm, open the door!"

She had a very vague impression of what had happened in this room last night, but she clearly remembered that she had met George after entering this room. Could it be that George and I? no As for Malcolm, he had sex with her last night? She didn't care, she didn't care! The man must be Malcolm!

Malcolm put on his clothes in a hurry. "Bang!" the door opened, full of anger. Then he jumped into the room and saw Celine.

"Malcolm..." Celine wobbled and looked up at Malcolm, her voice trembling.

"What happened last night?" Malcolm had changed into a suit. The suit was wrinkled, but it couldn't cover his coldness at all. It was like a black hawk flied in the sky, which made people feel oppressed.

"I don't know." Celine decided to hold back the truth.

"Then what do you know?" Malcolm managed to squeeze out these words, angry and angry. "Last night you were Celine. How could you not know that? Don't you know why you are here? "

"I... I..." Celine pouted and wanted to explain, but she didn't know where to start. She rubbed her feet with uneasiness and after a long time, she said, "I followed you here. When I came out of the bathroom, I saw you walking out of the hotel. You got drunk, so I followed you I don't know what happened here either. I just It turned out to be like this. "

"Are you following me? Do you mean that I come in first? " Malcolm frowned, with a questioning tone in his eagle like eyes.

"I..." Hearing what he said, Celine choked with sobs and shook her head in a panic. "I, I don't remember."

"What do you remember? !" But next second, Malcolm shook his head and said, "you'd better clean yourself up first. As for what happened last night, I'll talk to you later."

"Malcolm, you..." But before Celine could finish her words, Malcolm had already turned around and strode away. Seeing that, she caught up with him in a hurry and yelled, "Malcolm! Malcolm! Where are you going? "

Malcolm let out a cold snort, turned around and went down to the first floor by elevator, totally ignoring Celine behind him.

Outside the hotel, it was even more wet and cold. As soon as Malcolm walked out, he had a shiver.

"Mr. Mo!"

All of a sudden, a car stopped in front of them. Sean sat on the driver's seat and looked very serious. "Something happened."

"What is it?" Malcolm was confused.

Sean stopped the car, opened the door and got off. He looked a little embarrassed. "It's about you. You'd better read the news by yourself this morning!" As he spoke, he handed out his mobile phone.

"The status of CEO of the SG group and Malcolm is exposed to the public. I didn't expect him to be such a Mr. Mo!"

"Grandma was a mistress and father was an illegitimate child, but Mr. Mo's life was still bright!"

"Malcolm, the CEO of the SG group's family name was Quan. What a coincidence!"

"Quan Group? SG? In fact, they are family! "

Seeing several clear news title on the new screen, Malcolm's eyes turned red in an instant. Because of anger, his body was trembling slightly, and his hand holding the phone had been in white.

Sean lowered his head, thinking that he might not be able to keep the phone.

There was no difference in his identity in the news. It just referred to his grandmother as a mistress. It said that his father was an illegitimate child. Who was it? But who would be in Quan family? George, who was the most likely suspect!

Malcolm scanned the news and found it was generally unified. The rumor was that they pretended to be good in the marriage of their grandmother and father. People claimed that Malcolm used Quan Group to develop the company, and that Carl was seriously ill; Malcolm worked as a pawn in the dark

"Delete the news, all of them." Shrouded in a murderous aura, Malcolm said in a cold voice, "lower the stock price of the Quan Group to the minimum at all costs!"

"But..."

"No buts." Malcolm interrupted Sean decisively. "I won't allow anyone to hurt people around me in any way. And I would not let grandmother see the news. I'll tell you when I come back. "

"Mr. Mo, where are you going?" Sean asked.

Malcolm narrowed his eyes. There was something more urgent than the news.

"Go to find Poppi and give me the car key. My car is at the gate of the Sofia Hotel." Then Malcolm took the car key and phone with Sean and left in a hurry.

Sean shook his head. Sean felt nervous. Sean dialed a number and ordered, "tell every customer to delete the news report Right About Mr. Mo's... "

"Miss, let's stop crying and tell me the destination first Can you? "

On the other side, in a taxi, Poppi covered her face and kept crying. The driver had driven two streets and could not help saying, "it's the rush hour soon. We don't have so much time to wander around in the city!"

"Ahahah I... " Poppi cried so hard that she could hardly bear it. She wiped her tears with her sleeves and soon the tears came out again. She sobbed, "go to the message building, entertainment The entertainment magazine. "

"Got it!" The driver said yes and then reached out his hand to grab a bag of paper towel. He comforted, "Miss, wipe your tears first. What obstacle can't be overcome?"

"Thank you! Thank you so much!" Poppi sobbed and took the tissue. She quickly wiped her tears and snot away.

At this moment, her phone rang

Suddenly, her mobile phone buzzed in her hand. When Poppi found out that it was a call from Malcolm, she felt more aggrieved and hung up the phone. "Wow!" the cry became more miserable.

It was not the same as yesterday. She had celebrated Malcolm's birthday, but they had gone to the mountain to worship together. She had also said that she wanted him to be a father But this morning,

all her wishes were shattered. What she feared most finally happened! How could Malcolm and Celine do this? Was the God punishing her for taking away Malcolm?

At this moment, his phone rang

The phone kept ringing again and again. Poppi vaguely looked at the name on the screen, and tears kept falling down her cheeks.

"Go ahead, Miss!" The driver sighed, "why can't you save your face? You didn't answer the phone, but you didn't hang it up. It showed that you could not let him go. I don't know why, but if we don't communicate well, it will only make things worse! "

Hearing this, Poppi wiped her tears hard. Yes, how could she give up on Malcolm? She wanted to listen to his explanation, but she felt that she needed some time to calm down. Was taking over the phone the right choice?

When Poppi touched the screen, the warning tone appeared, indicating that her cell phone was out of electricity and she could not answer the phone. Before she could react, the screen of the cell phone was completely black.

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Poppi took a deep breath and her eyes filled with tears again. Just let it be. As if it was a nightmare, she needed some time to digest.

"Here we are, miss." Twenty minutes later, the taxi stopped in front of the office of the magazine. Poppi hurried to thank the driver. But when she was about to pay, she searched around carefully but found that she didn't take her bag with her.

All of a sudden, the corner of her mouth was red and she even blushed.

"I..." Poppi pressed her lips and took a look at the only valuable cell phone on her. She wanted to hand it out but felt reluctant to. She was at a loss for embarrassment. However, out of the corner of her eyes, she saw the assistant of Benson, Tom, who rushed in.

Poppi waved her hand to Tom "Tom! The driver, Could you let me to lend some money first? " As she spoke, she opened the door and got out of the car, then she ran towards Tom.

Hearing this, Tom stood still and was looking for the source of the voice. When he saw the embarrassed and red eyed Poppi who was crying ran towards him, he couldn't help but ask, "Poppi?"

"Can you lend me some money? I forgot my wallet. My phone was out of power, so I can't pay. " Poppi scratched her head and choked up, "I, I'll return it to you after I return to the company."

"I..."

"Let me pay!"