Crossroads

Chapter 318

Chapter 318

“What are you doing here?” he asked.

When Molly looked up and saw the man before her, she numbly asked him, “What are you doing here?”

stone steps

Scott had rushed over, still holding a document bag in his right hand. He frowned as he looked at her, sitting miserably on the dirty sto

Seeing her tear–streaked face, he suddenly became angry and raised his voice to question her, “I’m asking you, Molly, why are you here

alone?

Maybe it was his sudden raised voice and anger that made her eyes fill with tears and grievances, and she was unable to hold back her tears. “I…I don’t know. It seems like everything I do is wrong. I’m so useless.”

She cried while trying to speak, her words muddled. She looked like someone who was usually very obedient and timid but had been scared out of her wits, unable to stop the tears.

Scott felt a tightness in his chest, watching her cry so pitifully. He often teased her without seeing her get angry. He wondered who the hell had bullied her this time.

“Why are your

dan mark on her cheek

ir clothes wet? Scott put the document bag aside, squatted to check on her, and noticed a clear slap mark

Anger surged as he urgently asked. “Who hit you?”

It had been a long time since anyone had squatted in front of her, speaking to her in such a gentle voice. Molly felt a rush of emotions, and threw herself into his arms, sobbing while trying to explain, I really don’t have so much money they want. What am I supposed to do? I can’t earn that much. I know I’m useless..

was saying, but her soft body clinging to him made him stiffen up for a second, his handsome face

rarely had close contact with

was hot and had a fever. She had wet clothes and had been exposed to the cold wind

contract, he left with his assistant to head back to the city center. Bored, he glanced out the car window and saw a

he walked over and found it

suffered a huge grievance. She probably got picked on too harshly after being a pushover for

“Molly, don’t get your tears and snot on my clothes. He tried to tease her like usual, but his tone was much weaker this time.

been crying too long. The woman in his arms hiccupped and, reacting

it amusing. “Becoming bold now that you’re

dead pig not afraid of boiling water!” she shouted.

Scott was both exasperated and amused. Looking at her red nose and pitiful appearance, he wanted to

and called his assistant, instructing him to drive the car in. He then carried the half–conscious Molly to the car’s back seat and gave the

she was

to stay after quickly briefing his assistant on the

Looking at

the bed, Scott couldn’t help but sigh

Molly’s place, so Scott rummaged through the cabinets and quickly

busy to rest against his chest. He whispered in her ear, “Molly, wake uje ‘Take stour medicine

Chapter 318

he was coaxing a child to take medicine, but fortunately, Molly was easy to coax. She instinctively cooperated, as obedient and gentle

tucking her in Looking at her tear–streaked face, he felt

warm water before returning to the bedside. He carefully wiped her face.

get restless when you are sick,” Scout muttered in

another issue. Her clothes were wet. How was he supposed to change them!

before, heaven knows he spent the night on the sofa,

a second glance at her. Now,

frozen for

numerous business

rooms, a fact known only

playfully to the air, imagining that she could somehow handle this alone, but of COMUNE it was impossible.

a caregiver for too long. His thoughts were

on Gøøglᴇ to access chapters of novels early and in the

was lowering his

conclusion. He was a man in

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