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..

was saying, but her soft body clinging to him made him stiffen up for a second, his handsome face showing a hint of tension.

rarely had close contact

a fever. She

with him, and after signing the contract, he left with

it

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

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

his arms hiccupped and, reacting slowly, angrily shouted, “You! You always say such

found it amusing. “Becoming bold now that

pig not afraid of

and Scott was both exasperated and amused. Looking at her red nose and

his pocket and called his assistant, instructing him to drive the car in. He then carried the half–conscious Molly

back home, she was already in a semi–comatose

to stay after quickly briefing his assistant on the remaining

Looking at

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

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 medicine before you

Chapter 318

felt like he was coaxing a child to take medicine, but fortunately, Molly was easy to coax. She instinctively cooperated, as

Looking at her tear–streaked face, he felt

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

are sick,” Scout muttered in the complaint.

clothes were wet.

in the same suite in Celorium before, heaven knows he spent the night on the sofa,

at her. Now,

frozen for

calmly tackle numerous business problems suddenly felt

and Chloe had always slept in separate rooms, a fact known only to the two of them.

air, imagining that she could somehow handle this alone, but of COMUNE

woman, wondering if he had been a caregiver for too long. His thoughts were becoming increasingly juvenile. Or perhaps he

Sᴇaʀᴄh thᴇ FɪndNovᴇl.nᴇt website on Gøøglᴇ to access chapters of novels early and in the highest

lowering

minutes later, Scott’s sharp mind came to a conclusion. He was a man in his thirties, yet he didn’t dare undress a woman. It was