Female Novel
Chapter 348 Go Out With Me
Chapter 348 Go out with me
At this time, Martha, was sitting alone on the bed, tiredly looking at the curtains with a bit of sunlight
through.
She was still shocked by what Louis and the woman said in the conference room yesterday.
She didn't expect that the matter of the family behind her mother would be so complicated.
Now, the responsibility fell on her shoulders, and she had shouldered it.
But she still had her father, Jimmy and Bianca, how ...
At this time, a knock at the door interrupted Martha's thoughts.
She said in a faint voice, "Come in."
The door opened, and the person who entered was Maxwell, who came into the room carrying Bianca's
freshly cooked porridge and placed the breakfast on the desk.
"It's so late, you must be hungry, get up and have something to eat."
"Okay."
Martha answered softly without moving.
Maxwell saw this scene, and his eyes were filled with concern.novelbin
He remembered the accident that occurred during the ribbon-cutting ceremony last time, and felt that it
was possible that the accident had led to his daughter's current situation.
After such a big accident, the rich businessman named Louis would probably think that the Doyle
Group was not reliable, and would inevitably cancel the cooperation with the Doyle Group because of
this accident.
Maxwell thought so and blurted out a question.
"Is there something wrong with the company?"
Martha heard these words, slightly stunned, shook her head, denying her father's guess.
"Father, don't worry, the company is fine."
"You are my daughter, I know you well. If it weren't for the company, how could you torture yourself so
much?"
Maxwell sighed helplessly, looking at his daughter on the bed with sadness in his eyes.
Now the company's development had slowly gone back to its original trajectory, he had gradually
recovered, Jimmy's illness had also been cured.
Martha ... had also divorced Stefan as she wished, what else would keep her so distracted now?
He really couldn't think of a second possibility except the Doyle Group.
Maxwell let out a silent sigh, feeling a bit helpless, if he had not become this way, Martha would not
have had to work so hard.
The woman lying on the bed heard her father say this, her red lips pursed and her eyes darkened.
She hesitated for a long time before raising her eyes to look at her mother's portrait on the desk and
pretended to ask a question without thinking.
"How did you and my mother meet before?"
Maxwell looked at his daughter in a daze, his eyes full of shock.
He did not expect Martha would suddenly ask this question, but ... speaking of his first acquaintance
with Bella Burton, he remembered she smiled so brightly at that time.
When he thought of this, he unconsciously recalled the image of their first encounter, he could not help
but smile.
"Your mother is an orphan; she grew up in an orphanage since childhood. After leaving the orphanage,
she had been relying on her ability to fend for herself."
"When I met your mother, it was a very ordinary weekend. The sun was shining that day and I went to
the studio to buy a painting and happened to see your mother's painting."
"Your mother's painting was not significant in that studio, it was just a very ordinary landscape painting,
and a painting that could only be used as an addition to the number of paintings for the studio."
"But when I saw that painting, I just liked it very much, and I felt that the rosebuds in that painting
looked like they had a life, and were enjoying themselves there."
Martha heard this and couldn't help but ask, "What happened after that?"
Maxwell's eyes darkened, and he seemed to be immersed in memories, and slowly told his daughter,
"Later, I paid a high price for your mother's paintings, and thus met your mother, the seemingly
ordinary, but actually noble woman."
"The sun was shining that day, and your mother smiled so beautifully that it was instantly engraved in
my heart and made me fall in love with her at first sight."
"And then you began to pursue my mother?"
Martha asked softly, hiding the strange color in her black eyes, hoping to hear something about her
mother from her father's next words.
Maxwell nodded, his smile bigger.
"Well, I courted your mother for three months before she agreed to date me."
"After we dated, I supported her artistic creation and she supported my career, always standing behind
me and being a strong support."
"When I first set up the Doyle Group, things were very bad for the company. I would come home in the
middle of the night every day, and your mother would always wait for me to return and cook me a bowl
of noodles."
"I can say that without your mother, the Doyle Group would not have existed. She was the one who
stayed with me through the hard times and helped me rise to the top. But, in the end, she ..."
Maxwell's words came to a halt and he could not go on.
Martha did not hear her father's next words, but understood what he meant.
She was also moved by her father's affair with her mother, only ... her father did not mention anything
about her mother's maiden family.
She lowered her eyes, with mixed feelings in her heart...