Chapter 161 Molly's Original Name

Patrick knocked on the door. "Dad, come out for a moment."

Shawn, in the throes of his temper, responded petulantly. "I'm asleep."

"I'll give you five minutes. Meet me in my study."

With that, Patrick walked away.

Shawn grumbled, "I'm your father, and you think you can boss me around? Dream on."

However, five minutes later, he went to Patrick's study with a sullen face. "Why is Vincent here too?"

Vincent was also seated in his brother's study.

Patrick closed the door and, with a heavy heart, addressed Shawn and Vincent, "Dad, Vincent, I saw Molly."

As Patrick's words fell, Shawn realized his true intention. No wonder he had called them to the study.

At the mention of that sensitive name, the room instantly grew cold.

Shawn remained silent for a long time.

Vincent asked Patrick, "Patrick, are you sure you didn't imagine it? It's been fifteen years. You wouldn't recognize Molly even if you saw her."

Patrick shook his head. "I might not recognize her face, but the bite mark on her arm suggests that she is Molly."

Patrick looked at them, his expression serious, and emphasized, "I didn't imagine it. I grabbed her hand. Dad, Vincent, Molly is really waiting for us." Shawn grew serious.

At the mention of that child, his hands clenched into fists.

"Patrick, I want you to let go," he said.

Patrick's eyes were cold as he looked at Shawn. "Dad, you used Molly's information to trick me into marrying Vera. You know very well whether that information was real or not." The information Shawn had given him was later revealed to be convincingly fake.

By then, he had already started to care for Vera and didn't argue with Shawn about it.

of the fact that Shawn had found him a wife, Patrick pretended the

Molly, until that day when they met

had caught Molly, but she

town for a few days to find

narrowed down 42 people from hundreds of names in the Shadow Syndicate United, each in different areas. He decided to search for them personally. Shawn knew that Patrick would see through the fake information he had provided and was

that Molly might

had just insisted he had seen Molly, refused to believe his sister was no longer

Molly is

he not search for her, but he also told him she might not be

little girl,

she was his own daughter,

child, to hold her after work, listen to her prattle,

hand to wipe away his

named Molly Olteran, the youngest daughter of the Olteran family, was dearly loved by all

Vincent, the mayor of Zandonick, and Patrick,

in her childhood, and their mother, Hazel Olteran, stricken with grief,

an eternal

bowed his head, memories of fifteen

was thirteen, just starting middle

beloved little sister, only five years old, was cradled

and unfinished building was overgrown with weeds, with bricks and wooden beams scattered on the ground, along with some ropes. Patrick was covered in wounds and

in fear, reaching out to shake Patrick, whose eyes were swollen from the beating. Her cries woke him up. "Patrick, Shawn and Vincent will come to find us. Open your eyes and look at me. I'm scared when you don't look at me." Molly also had bloodstains on her, the result of Patrick's

protect you.

his grip was strong, shielding his sister from being taken away by the bad

I get lost, you, Dad, Mom, Vincent, and Cindy must find me and bring me home. I'm scared without a home." "You won't get

was smart; children's instincts were

her

birthmark on her body,

unrecognizable, Patrick wouldn't recognize her on the

made up

front of Patrick, she lifted her arm and bit down

that she cried, her body weak and breaking out in a cold sweat, but she was determined to leave a mark on herself. Patrick grabbed her small

only let go when she had bitten her arm until it bled, then she wailed. "Patrick,

heart ached

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