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..

out what she was saying, but her soft body clinging to him made him stiffen

rarely had close contact with women

her body was hot and had a fever. She had wet clothes and had

had come here by coincidence. The company in front had a cooperation deal with him, and after signing the contract, he left with his assistant to head back to the city center.

it was indeed

she had suffered a huge grievance. She probably got picked on too

said, “Molly, don’t get your tears and snot on my clothes. He

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

bold now that you’re sick?

afraid of boiling

Looking at her

in. He then carried the half–conscious Molly to the car’s back

home, she was already in

quickly briefing his assistant on

Looking at

woman sleeping soundly on the bed, Scott couldn’t help

had previously left many medical supplies at Molly’s place, so Scott rummaged through the cabinets and quickly found some

bedside, gently lifting her upper busy to rest against his chest. He

Chapter 318

felt like he was coaxing a child to take medicine, but fortunately, Molly was easy to coax. She instinctively cooperated, as obedient and gentle as her usual self. If

her tear–streaked face,

he went to the bathroom, wetting a towel with warm water before returning to the bedside. He carefully wiped her face. Molly. seemingly unused to being

sick,”

over reminded him of another issue. Her clothes were wet. How was he

knows he spent

second glance at her. Now, facing a living,

frozen for a

numerous business problems suddenly felt stuck.

separate rooms, a fact known

take off your clothes by yourself, Scott said somewhat playfully to the air, imagining that she could somehow handle

too long. His

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lowering

sharp mind came to a conclusion. He was a man in his thirties, yet he didn’t dare undress

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