Crossroads

Chapter 198

Chapter 198

At midnight, there were some faint noises in the room.

Only a dim light was on in the room. Molly opened her eyes sleepily and saw a immediacly woke up.

and saw a dark figure in front of the bed, which frightened her, and she

She saw the profile clearly and yelled, “Stephanie, what are you doing? Why are you up at midnight? You scared me!”

Molly was angry. She was used to living alone. When she opened her eyes and saw Stephanie sneaking around her bed, she was terrified.

“Hmm,” Stephanie responded perfunctorily, seeming a linle absent–minded.

It was almost late autumn, and the night wind outside the window was a little chilly

the wind

Molly widened her eyes in surprise and saw Stephanie actually walking in the window to enjoy the

“Stephanie, you will catch a cold!” Although Molly was angry after being scared, she was still very concerned about Stephanie. She noticed that Stephanie held a mobile phone. Who was she going to call

“She’s really duplicity Molly suddenly understood. She ignored Stephanie, turned over, and continued to sleep.

Standing by the window, Stephanie leaned against the sill and felt a little tired. She looked down at the darkness below the high–rise apartment building. Only sparse street lights were on in the community. There were no pedestrians. The night was really lifeless and quiet at this time.

Such a peaceful night was good for a sound sleep, but Stephanie couldn’t fall asleep

Holding the phone in her right hand, she glanced at the familiar phone number on the screen and stared at it for a long while.

“Dominick “Stephanie murmured and wanted to dial the number.

However, she suddenly thought of something and turned to look at Molly on the bed. She remembered that Molly had to go for a job interview the next morning. It was late at night, and she didn’t want to disturb her rest.

Holding the phone, Stephanie quietly walked out of the rocan.

a set of elegant small yellow sofas with a Spongebob pillow and a Totoro pillow on it. The walls were simply painted white, with three watercolor paintings hanging on them. The

the phone and dialed

but the person she called was

it was not a disturbance to Vincent, who was used

personal affairs to Stephanie, but tonight, his voice was a little

George that Dominick

Vincent was almost sure that it was Stephanie who had informed George. He heard from the person in charge of the club that she had come there suddenly in the morning but had been driven out by Dominick. Vincent thought that George’s sudden arrival at the club in the afternoon must have

the other end of the phone, Stephanie

silence, pressing his lips and saying, “George went to the club at three o’clock in

there!” This

to go out, and he usually ordered his people to

even more uneasy. She asked seriously, “Vincent, what disease

little loud, and he impatiently put out the cigarette but in his left hand. “Listen, Stephanie, Dominick

is

a moment, softened his voice, and explained calmly, “George went to the club this afternoon. If Donnick were really sick, George would

Dominick and Scott. He was not cumming. He teased women, but for was not

Chapter 198

before Stephanie asked. “Then why did Dominick drive me

voice was calm.

or jealousy in her words, only

the flight was delayed, so he and Hayley went to a nearby commercial street to buy things Hayley found that he didn’t look good, probably because he was too tired, so they postponed their return

tell Stephanie too much, so what he said

warned Dominick that he had

matter that made him in a hurry to

time. He didn’t allow anyone to interfere,

want to ask you something. He held the phone and lowered

to ask me?”

“Your rosewood box…

Vincent finished

ended. Stunned, Stephanie looked at the

does Vincent want to

scared Vincent. He immediately hung up the phone, looked up at the comer, and breathed a sigh

in, looked worried and said anxiously, “Dominick just received a call, then he took a palm–sized rosewood box

box

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