Chapter 361: Her Past

Nelson teased her, "This time if you get drunk, I won't take you home." Marilyn blushed and just giggled. She got drunk again, and the driver had to carry her to the car. Marilyn half-lay on the seat, resting her head on her arm, looking up at Nelson sitting beside her, and mumbled, "Nelson, I miss you so much..." Nelson sat in the back seat, her hair wrapped around his wrist, remaining silent. Marilyn spoke softly, "When I first went out, I had no funds, no connections. Once, I took a long bus ride to a remote area in Southern California. An investor was vacationing at his private villa. By the time I arrived, it was already dark. But I had no other choice; my team needed money the next day. I had to muster the courage to go in alone with a flashlight." Thinking back now, that mountain must have been over a hundred stories high. Late at night, with no streetlights, she walked alone in the night breeze. Mosquitoes bit her exposed skin, and she had to be careful with every step. A