Crossroads

Chapter 107

“Stop drinking.” Stephanie helped the drunken Molly into the ladies‘ room to prevent her from falling, but Molly was not grateful and was angry. “Stephanie, I’ll break up with you!

“You… You said you don’t know Dominion, but you got him and got pregnant…” Molly hiccupped and glared at Stephanie

“Stephanie, you lied to me. Tell me what else you are still hiding from me.”

Molly drank too much and became bolder. She yelled at Stephanie. Stephanie was expressionless. Smelling the strong alcohol on Molly, she pushed her into a cubicle. “Hurry up,” she said coldly.

There was no sound in the cubicle. Stephanie hesitated for a while and kicked the door with her right foot. “Molly, hurry up. Do you need me to help you take off your pants?”

Molly was drunk, and her mind was a mess, but Stephanie’s voice was so cold that she acted quickly.

“She is so fierce. Poor Dominion…” Molly couldn’t help but murmur.

She thought, ‘But Stephanie and Dominion are really a perfect couple. She is beautiful, and Dominion is handsome. However, Molly was

angry that Stephanie had been keeping it a secret from her.

“Stephanie! Stephanie! You said before that your husband and I work in the same company.” After using the toilet, Molly walked out of the

cubicle with unsteady steps and went to question Stephanie.

“Just now, I seemed to have seen Dominick in the private room 1001”

holding a quarterly celebration party tonight, and he should be

just left the ladies‘ room and felt dizzy. She saw two men aged about 50 passing by and

murmured. The Innovate

second, she

plant on the left side of

suddenly came from the other end of

was surprised when she saw the man. It

here to play?

about I treat

over, excitedly put her arm around Stephanie’s shoulders, and yelled, “Dominick is my boss. Stephanie, you married him but didn’t even tell me. I’m going to break

Stephanie looked embarrassed and glared

have

Chapter 107

looking at Stephanie with a complicated expression as she supported a drunken woman and walked toward private

middle–aged men in sults came out of the men’s restroom. They looked surprised and said, “I

“Mr. Nelson, how

Kevin stared at the door of private room 1001 and his face gradually darkened. He

he didn’t know what he

“What’s wrong, Kevin?”

already negotiated, and the contracts they had

leave with their briefcases.

Get out!” Kevin sat on the sofa in the middle of the private room. He poured two full glasses of brandy, picked a glass up, and drank it all in one

voice came from beside him. It was Claire. She hurried to

hand.