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!”

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

who had been staring out the

I may not get

wasn’t about you, Stephanie. Don’t read too much into it just because you’re

good for nothing but popping out babies and

wants with this. Molly should get out while she can, before she

far more anger than usual, sensing she must have been provoked by someone earlier. He relied on his instincts

seeing Vincent back down, turned away with a huff, refusing to

with anger. He gave a subtle nod to the bodyguard in the corner, who promptly produced a

which left Vincent feeling utterly hopeless since all the

Stephanie loved mango–flavored drinks. What

twice. She was indeed a bit thirsty. Her eyes flicked

it out with your ridiculous ideas and stop trying to

to retort, but for safety’s sake, he sneaked a

smirking at Stephanie’s outburst, clearly amused by her

it seem

You definitely had

and still some distance from Pearson Villa, so she decided to pick on

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Chapter 172

a woman, so it had to be Vincent’s idea to have Hayley pick out a

Hayley chose,

silk, a really high–end brand. What’s not to like, Stephanie?” Vincent admitted straightforwardly. He opened

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

the main street.

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

it turned out this woman was being

of gauzy silk with a subtle purple floral pattern. It

“You don’t like it?”

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