Chapter: 952
Norah offered a supportive pat on Sean's shoulder. "It's remarkable how much you've accomplished," she remarked empathetically. She understood the weight of responsibility that came with being the heir to a wealthy and influential family.
"Let's focus on the present. There are plenty of people here who can provide resources in Silverdale, including..." Sean began to point out various individuals to Norah, but her attention drifted elsewhere.
Her gaze settled on Derek and Coen, two individuals she held in contempt.
The mere sight of them filled her with disdain, and she found herself unable to stomach their presence.
"Welcome to this charity event..." the host's voice rang out from the stage, capturing the audience's attention.
Yolande was seated next to Marlin, with Dolores beside him. She folded her arms and turned to observe Dolores.
With her delicate and timid demeanor, Dolores looked fragile and harmless, evoking a protective instinct in those around her.
Yolande shook her head in revulsion. Her first impression of the Dolores was far from favorable!
Everything hinged on Dolores's character. Yolande wished that Dolores would prove to be someone easy to get along with. Otherwise, she would have to break them up.
"Marlin, how did you come to know Dolores?"
This was the very first time Yolande had laid eyes on Dolores, and she hadn't heard a thing about her prior to this! She found the auction happening on the stage uninteresting. It was merely some antiques and pieces of jewelry.
What she truly desired was to hear some gossip.
As soon as Dolores was mentioned, Marlin's expression softened. He gazed down at Dolores beside him, his eyes filled with tenderness.
“I wish to protect her for the entirety of my life! I won't release her hand since the moment I found her."
Yolande had never before seen such a gentle look on Marlin's face.
He regarded Dolores as if she were a rare and precious treasure.
Dolores smiled and said, “I will stay by your side for the rest of my life."
Marlin was pleased with her words, and his expression softened even more. He gently tucked her hair behind her ears with his slender fingers.
Yolande had never witnessed such an affectionate side of Marlin.
He had always behaved as if he didn't want anyone to approach him.
It was clear now-it wasn't that he didn't want to date, but that he hadn't met the right person to date.
“What do you mean? You found her? It sounds Like you've known each other before! Shouldn't you say you met her?"
Yolande sensed something off about his words. Had Marlin lost Dolores once?
Marlin didn't answer, and a flicker of panic flashed in Dolores's eyes.