Crossroads

Chapter 280

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is with her.”

Oscar escorted Stephanie to the entrance of the residential complex and finally updated her on Molly’s situation, pointing out that there was no need to worry about Molly.

Standing outside the car, Stephanie peered through the window at Oscar’s handsome face and his deep eyes, clear and seemingly holding not

secrets.

Oscar appeared unflinchingly comfortable under her scrutiny, meeting her gaze without hesitation.

After a tense standoff of three minutes, Stephanie declared abruptly, “I’m going back,” and turned towards the residential area.

The white Bentley remained parked, silent and unmoving, until Stephanie disappeared from view. Ten minutes later, lights flickered to life in Room 402 of the apartment. Oscar snapped out of his reverie, his eyes momentarily lowered before he started the engine and drove away.

Unaware of his thoughts, Stephanie hurried back to her somber apartment. She swiftly shed the sky–blue off–shoulder evening gown she had worn. earlier. Riding the elevator back up, she encountered several residents who eyed her with curiosity.

After all, few could afford such an expensive outfit in such an unassuming neighborhood

Stephanic angrily tossed the dress into a corner of the bathroom and kicked it twice with force, venting her frustration.

“Damn it

“Who exactly are you dressing like this for? Who are you entertaining in the hotel room tonight?” Dominick’s voice echoed incessantly in her mind. She reminded herself there were many things to ponder – Lucy, Mason, Matthew. Above all, she yearned to see her children and was willing to endure anything

If Lucy hadn’t lied and had indeed found her children, Stephanie wouldn’t need Dominick if he still couldn’t remember anything!

‘Bastard!‘ she cursed.

Stephanie stuffed the expensive dress into a large trash bag, her anger towards the Wellington family blazing in her heart. She wanted to discard it immediately so she wouldn’t be bothered every time she saw it again.

The woman from Room 402 is weird…”

Two elderly women, who had just finished their workout, entered the elevator as they chatted animatedly.

“Yeah, I noticed too. She doesn’t seem to enjoy conversing with others. Bernice, do you think she’s someone’s sugar baby?”

Stephanie lifted her gaze expressionlessly towards them, but they were engrossed in their conversation, completely ignoring her presence.

not jump to conclusions here. Besides, whatever she does for a living is none of our business.”

a man. Let’s just hope she doesn’t bring any strange guys back and stir up trouble in

and clarify, but the elevator dinged open just then. The two gossiping women exited together, leaving Stephanie with a blank expression on her face. There was nothing

overheard them still gossiping eagerly. “That new tenant

is even more

alone in the cramped space

tenant of

anger began to

to dissipate, her gaze drifted occasionally toward the small balcony. According to rumors about this nous apartment, even an average

hidden behind a heavy shroud of clouds, leaving the vast, dark sky scattered. with just a few faint stars. Stephanie tilted her head

ordinary person could climb down, she could climb up.

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Stephanie

Molly felt awkward in her expensive dress. She was standing alone in a corner, watching elegantly dressed men and women laughing and

don’t you grab something to eat? It’s all laid

figure approached her. Scott’s gentle voice carried a hint of teasing as he

at him with a blank expression. “How can I

not in the mood to eat, what are you

unable to retort. She had planned to come and indulge herself, but

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displeasure was palpable, his eyes narrowing into slits as he reproached, “Ms. Snuggleton, are you planning to just walk away like this! “You’ve used me, and now you

between them in a single stride, Scott loomed over her, leaving only a mere fist’s distance between their faces. He leaned in his gaze intense and

just say things like that.” Molly stammered, her

voice low and deliberate. Then who

Molly managed to utter, her voice trailing weakly.

Snuggleton, Scott interjected sternly, maintaining his proximity. “Do you think I escorted you into this gathering only

Molly f

struggling to find a coherent response. “Well,

so ungrateful.” Disappointed, Scott straightened up, his expression a

features twisted with anger and embarrassment, her gaze burning into his

push me

too?” Hayley’s voice cut through the tension.

her stomach instead. Piling her plate high with seafood from the nearby buffet, she had settled into a quiet corner, hoping to avoid

forcing a polite smile as she tried to maintain composure. This was, after all, an event hosted by

adorned in a form–fitting red gown that curve, left Molly