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.

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

he never gave up searching for Molly, until that day when they

Molly,

of town

names in the Shadow Syndicate United, each in different areas. He decided to search for

have you considered that Molly might

seen Molly, refused to

Molly is

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

girl,

was his own daughter, missing

child, to hold her after work, listen to her prattle, and play with her as he

to wipe

Olteran, the youngest daughter of the Olteran family, was dearly

of Vincent, the mayor of Zandonick, and Patrick, the business

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

an eternal pain

his head, memories of fifteen years ago flooding

year, he was thirteen, just

years old, was

with weeds, with bricks and wooden beams scattered on the ground, along

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 efforts to protect

I'll protect you. I won't

voice was weak, but his grip was strong, shielding

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

smart; children's instincts were

felt she might not find her way

her body, which made her cry

if she became unrecognizable, Patrick

she made

lifted her arm and

hurt so much 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 arm. "Molly, don't

had bitten her arm until it

ached

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