Chapter 159: Have You Ever Been Moved?

But Marilyn never wanted any of this; she didn't lack any of it. What she wanted was for this man to be with her for a lifetime. Was it possible? No, it wasn't. Nelson would never give her the chance to ask for such a condition. In the end, she didn't ask. Marilyn looked at him longingly, "Nelson, if I keep this promise, can I see you occasionally?" Seeing him occasionally was already the greatest luxury. Nelson looked at her deeply, "Marilyn, be good." Marilyn's eyes filled with tears, unable to control her sadness, and she began to cry bitterly. "Later, she went abroad and hasn't returned since." Nelson toyed with the idle prayer beads on the bedside table, speaking indifferently as if it had nothing to do with him. Callie listened intently, "So Jaquan resents you because of Marilyn." "I heard he went abroad several times but couldn't meet Marilyn." Nelson smiled faintly, "Taking photos in hotels, slitting her wrist, and not returning from abroad—he blames all these things o