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..

her soft body clinging to him made him stiffen up for a second,

had close contact with

away. But then he noticed that her body was hot and had a fever. She had wet clothes and had been exposed to the cold wind for who knows

had come here by 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

he walked over and found it

grievance. She probably got picked on too

her 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

crying too long. The woman in his arms hiccupped and, reacting slowly,

“Becoming bold now

afraid of boiling

her red nose and

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

back home, she was already in a semi–comatose state,

after quickly briefing his assistant

Looking at

sleeping soundly on the bed,

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

gently lifting her upper busy to rest against his chest. He whispered in her ear, “Molly, wake uje ‘Take stour

Chapter 318

cooperated, as obedient and gentle as her usual self. If it

face, he felt a mix of complicated emotions and a bit

to the bedside. He carefully wiped her face. Molly.

get restless when you are sick,”

another issue. Her clothes

heaven knows

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

frozen for

tackle numerous business problems

he and Chloe had always slept in separate rooms,

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

a caregiver for too long. His

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lowering

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

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