Crossroads

Chapter 172

Chapter 172

“Stephanie, you do know Oscar?”

A sleek black Bugatti sped towards Pearson Villa. The interior was spacious and comfortable, yet the atmosphere inside the car was tense.

Vincent kept his eyes fixed on the woman across from him with a complex gaze. “Last time you said…”

The last time they’d spoken, Stephanie had claimed to have known Oscar for a long time.

At that time, he thought she was joking because it seemed impossible.

Even Dominick turned his head to look at her, raising an eyebrow as if he wanted to say something.

“I don’t like this gift.” Stephanie ignored the question and directly hande

the

expensive gift bag to Dominich

not bothering to hide her disdain.

Dominick glanced at the gift bag in his hand. He knew she’d been giving him the cold shoulder ever since they got in the car.

“I’ve already talked to HR about your friend,” he said, guessing that her bad mood had something to do with that woman named Molly.

“I don’t need your help. Stephanie turned her head towards the car window, firmly refusing his offer.

Vincent rolled his eyes. This woman always played the victim and somehow still came out on top. Now she had the nerve to refuse help.

“Dominick, Stephanie doesn’t have a lick of work experience,” he blurted out, “Just do what you think is best. She doesn’t understand how these things work… Don’t let her get to you!”

basic employee? If keeping Molly could make Stephanie happy, it

had been staring out the

was like something had provoked her as she retorted without hesitation, “Vincent, what do you mean I don’t understand? I may not get your shady business deals, but have I

Don’t read too much into

I am, Vincent? A bored housewife, good for nothing but popping out babies and holding you

do whatever she wants with this. Molly should get out while she can, before she gets sucked into some kind of disaster and

have been provoked by someone earlier. He relied

with a huff, refusing

cheeks flushed with anger. He gave a subtle nod

car was stocked like a mini–bar, which left Vincent feeling utterly hopeless

mangoes, while Stephanie loved mango–flavored drinks.

a bit thirsty. Her eyes flicked over

she snapped, “cut it out with your ridiculous ideas

for safety’s sake, he sneaked a glance at the

at Stephanie’s outburst, clearly amused by her

made it seem like

it. You definitely had Hayley buy me

distance from Pearson Villa, so she decided to pick on

Che une honestlysopaulbe the sufi court

Chapter 172

so it had to

Hayley chose, she found

think Hayley has pretty good taste. This white scarf is top–notch silk, a really high–end brand. What’s not to like, Stephanie?” Vincent admitted straightforwardly. He opened the gift and looked at it, finding nothing wrong with

he and Dominick had visited Hayley at the hospital, she’d seemed much better and had expressed a desire to go

the main street.

Vincent’s grandpa had been saying they should thank Dominick. So, he came up with the idea of sending a gift to Stephanie

out this

It wasn’t actually white, but a light grey, made of gauzy silk with a subtle purple floral pattern. It had an airy elegance, shimmering slightly as he moved it. The quality of the material was

“You don’t like it?”

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