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The lady’s son was named Marcus Grant, who was madly in love with his dream girl.
But his dream girl was studying abroad, living a messy life while stringing Marcus along.
According to Mrs. Grant, when the dream girl got off the plane wearing a white dress that
day, Marcus was overcome with joy, completely ignoring his mother’s warnings.
To avoid affecting their mother–son relationship, they had to hire me as an intervener.
“She dumped Marcus as soon as she went abroad, causing him to be depressed for three
years. He almost got expelled from college for failing classes. In his senior year, he turned
his grief into motivation and studied hard for a year to barely get his degree. Now that she’s
back, what will happen to my Marcus…”
“Don’t worry, Mrs. Grant. I’ll get right on it.”
My hand trembled as I received the $500,000 deposit.
For the first time in my life, I took a taxi instead of the bus and quickly appeared in front of Marcus.
I raised my hand to…
But I couldn’t bring myself to slap him. His handsome face and sharp eyes made my heart flutter.
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The fierce slap turned into a gentle caress down his handsome face.
He was too good–looking to hit.
“I’m sorry, that was rude of me.”
Marcus’s temple twitched slightly, but his good manners kept him composed.
I was delighted, thinking it would be easier to handle him now.
So I politely extended my hand to him.
“Nice to meet you, I’m Lily Adams, a friend of a friend of your mother.”
Mrs. Grant’s friend was money, and money was my best friend.
Marcus smiled slightly, and just as he was about to touch my hand, he suddenly raised it
and put his arm around Amber Rose beside him.
“Sorry, I have a girlfriend.”
Amber looked up at him suddenly, her joy evident on her face.
It was as if their relationship had just been confirmed at that moment.
My smile froze. I hoped Mrs. Grant wouldn’t take back the money.
Back home, I started searching online for his likes and interests. Combined with the information Mrs. Grant gave me, I began to quietly infiltrate Marcus’s world.
We had a “chance” encounter at a coffee shop. At a restaurant, I pretended to be a part–time waitress, intentionally brushing my hand against his fingertips as I served.
Amber became unhappy, and they started arguing.
Good sign!
That night, I immediately transformed into a sporty, sunshine girl, jogging past his house.
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I “accidentally” tripped and fell into Marcus’s arms as he was taking out the trash.
I cried out in pain, looked up in surprise, my eyes brimming with tears.
“Mr. Grant…”
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Marcus smiled silently.
Feeling encouraged, I boldly said, “Actually, I’ve liked you for a long time.”
Step one of breaking up the lovebirds: sow discord.
Marcus loosely held me, “You like me?”
I nodded shyly.
He gently lifted me up.
The next second, he stuffed me into the recycling bin along with the trash.
One hand pressed down on the lid to keep me from getting out, while the other took out
his phone.
“Hello? 911?”
“Yes, there’s a crazy person here, stalking me and sexually harassing me.”
