Crossroads

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..

clinging to him made him stiffen up for a

rarely had close contact

But then he noticed that her body was hot and had a fever. She had

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. Bored, he glanced out the car window and saw a familiar

he walked over and found it

crying as if she had suffered a huge grievance.

tear–streaked face, and after a long hesitation, he said, “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

The woman in his arms hiccupped and, reacting slowly, angrily shouted, “You!

it amusing. “Becoming bold now that you’re sick?

dead pig not afraid of

amused. Looking at her red nose and pitiful appearance, he wanted

in. He then carried the half–conscious Molly to the car’s back seat and gave the address to her home.

she was already

after quickly briefing his assistant on the remaining work.

Looking at

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

at Molly’s place, so Scott rummaged through the cabinets and quickly found some medicine

a glass of water and sat at the bedside, gently lifting her upper busy to rest against his chest. He whispered in her ear, “Molly, wake uje ‘Take stour

Chapter 318

instinctively cooperated, as obedient and gentle as her usual self. If it had been Stephanie, it would have been

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

warm water before returning to the bedside. He carefully wiped her face. Molly. seemingly unused to being taken care of, turned

you are sick,” Scout muttered in the complaint.

her turning over reminded him of another issue. Her clothes were wet.

suite in Celorium before, heaven knows he spent the night on the sofa, not even taking

a second glance at her. Now, facing a

stood frozen for a

could calmly tackle numerous business problems suddenly felt

separate rooms, a

by yourself, Scott said somewhat playfully to the air, imagining that

too long. His thoughts were becoming increasingly juvenile. Or perhaps he started

Gøøglᴇ to access chapters of novels early and in the highest

was lowering his 1Q

mind came to a conclusion. He was a man in his thirties,