Chapter 768:
Manley interjected with a touch of reproach, “Yolande, you only visit your mom occasionally. How can you keep
track of the servants around her?”
His comment made Yolande lower her head in embarrassment, feeling a pang of guilt for her infrequent visits.
“Well, what | need to discuss is more important. Could you give us sprivacy?”
Adela glanced at Manley for approval. After he nodded, she bowed and left the room.
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Watching this exchange, Marlin sensed something was off. Yolande stood, her resolve hardening. “Marlin, why
must you stay with Dolores? What's the real reason?”
Marlin’s voice turned cold. “I've told you before, Yolande, stay out of my affairs!”
“No, | can’t stay out of this! Dolores isn’t the right person for you!” Yolande’s words poured out in a rush. “Are
you still searching for the woman who saved you five years ago? The one with beautiful eyes, a stunning face,
and a rose tattoo on her shoulder? Your memory is fuzzy! You can’t recall her face clearly, but those eyes and the
tattoo, they stayed with you, right?”
She paused, letting her words sink in, her eyes locked on Marlin.
“You wanted to find your savior, but you mistook Dolores for her. She saw an opportunity in your identity and
clung to it. Marlin, I don’t know what you were thinking at first, but you and Dolores ctogether because of
that. But have you ever questioned if Dolores could have saved you from such a perilous situation? Does she
even have that capability? You need to consider the reality.”
Marlin fell silent, her words gnawing at his thoughts.
“Dad, didn’t you know what the woman who saved Marlin looked like? Why didn’t you tell him he found the
wrong person when you saw Dolores?”
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Manley spread his hands, a gesture of helplessness. “Marlin’s becmore withdrawn. Do you think he would
confide in me? | had no idea he was looking for the woman who saved him until recently.”
Marlin’s head snapped up. “So, | really did find the wrong person?”
“Last twe had dinner with Miss Wilson, | thought you recognized her. | assumed you didn’t speak to her
because you didn’t want to revisit the past.”
Marlin muttered, “No, | simply don’t remember.”
Marlin had completely forgotten about Norah.