Chapter 2763 - 236: Qiao Mohan’s Call
Molly Wellington didn’t know, although Abraham Redington was jealous, his heart was more filled with an undeniable happiness.
After they reconciled, he always thought that Molly agreed to be with him only because she was pressured by circumstances.
Not to mention Molly’s lack of confidence in herself, but wasn’t Abraham the same?
But last night that man told him, the words Molly murmured were always ’Abbie’.
Intoxicated, she called his name, and asleep, she thought of him.
This naturally revealed emotion after being drunk was more touching than any love talk spoken consciously.
Regarding Molly, even someone narrow-minded as Abraham spared her this time.
...
"Be good, have breakfast first. I’ll change clothes and take you to school."
After early in the morning when they reconciled and incidentally enjoyed some delightful morning exercise, Mr. Redington carried his treasure to the dining table with satisfaction on his face.
Last night, at the barbecue restaurant, silly Molly crying over her cell phone, later received sweet care from Abraham after recovering from her morning shock.
Saying she wasn’t moved would be a lie.
Abraham treated her better and better, which gradually turned her unease into a sense of security.
But can this cloud-like happiness truly last forever?
Will it be like before, when she thought she was on cloud nine, only to suddenly fall into the abyss?
"What are you thinking about? Eat something." Abraham originally placed Molly on the dining chair, intending to return to the bedroom to change clothes.
However, just as he let go, he noticed that the woman he had loved tenderly early in the morning had flushed cheeks but was staring blankly at her plate, not moving.
"Ah? Oh... nothing, just thinking about what to write for this graduation project." Molly raised her face, forcing a smile at him.
The current Abraham is the perfect boyfriend; he is already good enough to her. Choosing a love story they know has no ending was her decision.
If in the end it truly doesn’t work out, at least they can leave each other the best memories.
The man reached out and ruffled her head: "Eat more, you’ve gotten thin... I’ll be back after changing."
Molly nodded, watching Abraham walk away.
Not until his figure disappeared at the hallway corner did Molly lower her head again, sighing as she looked at the plate before her.
Cherish everything in front of you, Molly...
*
In the bedroom, Abraham stood in front of the wardrobe, taking off his casual home clothes.
As the clothes left his body one by one, his bare torso was exposed to the air.
Beneath the broad shoulders was a firm chest, and further down, the abs were neatly arranged, with a smooth Adonis belt outlining an allure that took one’s breath away.
And on his tall, bare back were the scratch marks left by Molly when she lost control at the peak of last night’s and this morning’s intensity.
The man casually took a black shirt from the wardrobe, his long fingered hands buttoning it up, then tying a tie.
The body that previously exuded ultimate charm was now wrapped in a well-fitting black shirt, exuding an aura of restraint.
Just then, a buzzing vibration sounded from behind.
Abraham released his hold on the tie, turning his head towards the bed.
On the bedside, the cell phone that Molly had found and turned back on in the morning was placed there.
At this moment, the phone vibrated, making a noise.
Abraham approached, picked up the phone, intending to give it to Molly.
But as he looked down, seeing the incoming call notification flash on the screen, his icy blue eyes turned cold in an instant.
’Daddy’.
Two simple words displayed on the phone’s incoming call screen.
The identity of the caller was self-evident.