Chapter 590 The Dangers of Losing Weight

Molly snapped, "You're the one who's not innocent! What I meant was, teach Susan not to be alone with men at home! Luckily, it was Randall, but if it had been someone else, who knows what could've happened." She shot a frustrated look at Sebastian's back.

Sebastian, feeling the sting of her words, stayed quiet. He just opened the lid of Molly's thermos, letting the steam from the hot water rise.

They chatted a bit more until Theodore woke up, looking like he was about to cry. Molly quickly ended the call with her.

And sure enough, the crying began.

Susan and Randall were both catching up on sleep in their rooms. Randall was still puzzled by what Patrick had said and wasn't sure if Patrick knew the truth.

So, Randall decided that as long as Patrick didn't call him out, he'd play dumb.

Patrick was tricky; maybe he didn't know Randall was a hacker and was just waiting for him to slip up.

Randall's mind raced, but eventually, he couldn't fight off the sleepiness and dozed off.

Molly was taking wedding photos in the winter, shivering from the cold. But for the sake of beauty, she was fearless.

"Groom, kiss the bride. Capture the sunset, create shadows," the photographer directed.

Molly protested, "You didn't say we had to kiss for the photos."

weather today, and the location is perfect. It'd be a waste not to capture this sunset and the seaside." Today's photo shoot was by

have many demands for the wedding, just that Molly didn't run away. But when choosing the package, he made his first

kind of cliché with everyone

couldn't stand to see

young couples also taking wedding photos by the beach. Molly grumbled, "Sebastian, what kind of place did you pick? I almost drowned here back then..." Then she realized something, "Let's just take the photos

had picked her up, taken her home, and cared for her

it out. He just looked at her and smiled gently. Molly

they caught the sunset.

all for

"Sure," he said quickly.

holding up her heavy wedding dress,

you don't agree, we don't have to take the photos. You

she was walking right into his trap. "Fine, let's do

a smile she couldn't see, his eyes watching her

started," the photographer reminded

she looked at Sebastian. "Wait, photographer, hurry

it easy, trust my

the photographer, she couldn't control Sebastian. He boldly wrapped his arm around her waist, his hand gripping the back of her head as he kissed her forcefully. The photographer, who had envisioned a romantic scene, put down his

the second time, Sebastian's body blocked the camera.

the end, Molly's face was dark from all the kissing. She raised her

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