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?”

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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 up for a second, his handsome face showing a hint of tension.

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hot and had a fever. She had wet clothes and

front had a cooperation deal with him, and after signing the contract, he left with his assistant to head back to the

it

woman in his arms was still crying as if she had suffered a huge grievance. She probably got picked on

looked down, staring at her tear–streaked face, and after a long hesitation, he said, “Molly, don’t get your tears and snot on my clothes.

been crying too long. The woman in his arms hiccupped

bold now that

pig not afraid of

Looking at her red nose and pitiful appearance,

car in. He then carried

home, she

briefing his assistant on the remaining

Looking at

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

through the cabinets

lifting her upper busy to rest against his chest. He whispered in

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 it had been Stephanie,

down, tucking her in Looking at her tear–streaked face, he felt a mix of complicated emotions and a

the bathroom, wetting a towel with warm water before returning to the bedside. He carefully wiped

sick,” Scout muttered

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

had stayed in the same suite in Celorium before, heaven knows he

a second glance at her. Now, facing a living,

for a minute. T

tackle numerous business problems

in separate rooms, a fact known only to the

take off your clothes by yourself, Scott said somewhat playfully to the air, imagining

been a caregiver for too long. His thoughts

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lowering his

to a conclusion. He was a man in

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