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..

saying, but her soft body clinging to him made him stiffen up

rarely had close

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

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

he walked over and found it was indeed the Silly Molly

she had suffered a huge grievance. She probably

long hesitation, he said, “Molly, don’t get your tears and snot on my clothes. He tried to tease

long. The woman in his arms hiccupped and, reacting slowly, angrily shouted, “You! You always say

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

a dead pig not afraid of

to retort, and Scott was both exasperated and amused. Looking at her red nose and pitiful appearance, he

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

got Molly back home, she

stay after quickly briefing his

Looking at

the bed,

Scott rummaged through the cabinets and quickly found some medicine for a cold arud lugh

half 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

Chapter 318

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

tear–streaked face, he felt a mix of complicated emotions and

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

when you are sick,” Scout muttered in the

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

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

taking a second glance at her. Now, facing a living, breathing woman…..

for a

numerous business problems suddenly felt

he and Chloe had always slept in separate rooms, a fact known

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

the sleeping woman, wondering if he had been a caregiver for too long. His

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