Chapter 2757 - 230: Lincoln Harrison Sees a Black-Haired, Blue-Eyed Man
Again, it’s Abbie...
Lincoln Harrison’s sharply defined handsome face showed a hint of confusion.
Who exactly is this Abbie, to make the underclassman miss him so much.
He must be someone she likes a lot but also hurt her deeply, otherwise, the underclassman wouldn’t be drinking herself into a stupor, crying while clutching a wine bottle tonight.
Thinking of Molly Wellington’s tear-streaked face, Lincoln Harrison, for the first time, felt a rare sense of compassion towards a girl.
"Hmm, we’re home. Underclassman, just enter the password."
"Underclassman... password? Haha... Abbie, you actually call me underclassman, haha..." Molly Wellington curled her lips into a smile, seemingly amused by something she found hilariously funny.
Luckily, although her words were a bit jumbled, she could still recognize the password lock in front of her.
Stretching out her slender index finger, Molly Wellington pressed "Lulu... Lulu... Lulu" on the password lock.
Hmm?
However, once, twice, three times, every time the password was wrong.
After five consecutive attempts, the password lock actually locked up directly.
[Password error, exceeded five attempts, please reset from inside or wait two hours to retry.]
Hearing the voice prompt, Molly Wellington’s beautiful almond-shaped eyes widened: "Ah, Abbie... it says the password is wrong. How could it be wrong, this is definitely the password..."
Seeing this, Lincoln Harrison’s handsome face finally showed shock.
Underclassman is so drunk, she actually entered the wrong home password five times in a row.
But the password can’t be retried until two hours later, she’s so drunk, and the temperature in the corridor is low. Waiting here for two hours is absolutely not an option.
As Lincoln Harrison was about to take the once-again drowsy Molly Wellington downstairs to see if he could seek help from property management, the originally tightly closed apartment door suddenly made a unlocking sound.
The door in front of him opened from inside.
Lincoln Harrison saw a man with black hair and blue eyes, his handsome features were extremely cold, as if enveloped in a layer of frost, appear before him.
The man’s gaze towards him was extremely cold, but when those bright blue eyes fell on the face of Molly Wellington in his arms, they held an enigmatic glimmer.
"Thank you for bringing Molly back." The mixed-race man’s thin lips parted, his voice low and cold as if slicing through ice.
Before Lincoln Harrison could respond, he felt a lightness in his arms, and Molly Wellington, who had been nestled in them, was coolly taken away by the man.
"You’re welcome, the underclassman drank too much during today’s dinner party. Actually, another female classmate was supposed to bring her home. But that classmate accidentally strained her back, couldn’t carry the underclassman, so she asked me to do it."
From the cold hostility emanating from the man, Lincoln Harrison roughly guessed his identity.
To avoid bringing more trouble to Molly Wellington, he specifically explained, "I only got to know the underclassman today; I’m a senior one year ahead of her, my name is Lincoln Harrison."
Abraham Redington held the dazed Molly Wellington steadily, his narrow cold eyes narrowed: "Just met for the first day and you’re carrying her home, are all H University’s seniors so enthusiastic?"
Being Molly Wellington’s man, Abraham Redington naturally sensed what this man felt towards Molly.
He is domineering, jealous, possessing the Lucas family’s inherent sense of monopoly and control.
Any man daring to covet Molly is exposed under his sharp gaze.
Lincoln Harrison didn’t expect the mixed-race man to be so direct; his expression momentarily froze, but the next second he laughed: "Haha, you’re right. We seniors at H University are indeed very enthusiastic. But I admit, although today was my first day meeting underclassman Molly, I really like her."