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

rarely had close contact

debating whether to push her away. But then he noticed that her body was hot and had a

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

over and found it was

grievance.

tears and snot on my clothes. He tried to tease her like usual, but his tone was much weaker this

hiccupped and, reacting slowly, angrily shouted, “You!

amusing. “Becoming bold

a dead pig not afraid

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

his phone from his pocket and called his assistant, instructing him to drive the car in. He then

Molly back home, she was already

quickly briefing

Looking at

bed, Scott couldn’t

place, so Scott rummaged through the cabinets and quickly found some

sat at the bedside, gently lifting her upper busy to rest against his chest. He whispered in her

Chapter 318

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

at her tear–streaked face, he felt a mix of complicated emotions and a bit of anger.

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

get restless when you are sick,” Scout muttered in the complaint.

her turning over reminded him of another issue. Her clothes were wet. How was he supposed to

suite in Celorium before, heaven knows

glance at her. Now, facing a

for a minute.

numerous business problems suddenly felt

rooms, a fact known only to

clothes by yourself, Scott said somewhat playfully to the air, imagining that she could somehow handle this alone, but of

had been a caregiver for too long. His

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was lowering

in his thirties, yet he didn’t dare undress a woman.

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