Chapter 727 Perfume
Chapter 727 Perfume
It was an hourter when Preston got back to his ce.
At this moment the time is already more than nine o''clock at night.
He came out of the elevator and saw Molly sitting in the doorway. There was a trace of shock in his
eyes and his brows were subconsciously furrowed.
Molly looked up when she heard the movement from the elevator, and now she met his eyes
indifferently and looked at them for a moment.
The two eyes just looked at each other, Molly''s feet were numb and her heart was aggravated, so she
didn''t even want to initiate any words with Preston.
She was red-eyed and full of aggression, and Preston was wrinkling his brow, with a sh of impatient
indifference deep in his eyes, but in the next second he went over and pulled her up off the floor and
half-embraced her.
The man''s body seems to have a fragrance on the face, the smell of Molly feels very familiar, like
where to smell before?
But she thought hard for a while and couldn''t remember.
Seeing that she didn''t say anything, Preston added, "Waiting long enough to get angry?"
Molly pursed her lips and refused to speak.
Preston opened the door and led her into the house. The two walked to the living room, and Molly, tired
of not wanting to stand any longer, simply sat down.
Preston poured her a ss of warm water before following and continuing to speak, "Molly, are you
angry with me?"
His voice is warm and light, although only a simple question, but the words are not the slightest
remorse and guilt, but rather a vague questioning.
This made Molly''s aggression doubled, Molly''s eyes gazed at him and asked, "Preston, are you
ming me? I''ve been waiting for you for a long time, but you didn''t return my calls and messages, and
I don''t even know the password of your ce. Or are you hiding someone else in this house and are
afraid I''ll find out?"
Molly was so aggrieved that she couldn''t help but cry as she spoke, and tears immediately covered her
entire face, making people feel sorry for her.
Preston did not immediately react, a face expression is also extremely light, the frown is still frowning,
his silence without words let Molly''s tears flow more, just like the open tap can not stop.
Molly said while sobbing, "Preston, are you bored with me? If you don''t want me to stay with you in
Hance City then you can tell me directly, I won''t stay here to annoy you, just say what you have, don''t
use such cold violence to me, OK?"
The more Molly said the louder she cried, the whole room echoed with the sound of women crying, and
the man sat there without saying a word, did not seem to have any intention of coaxing, a kind of let her
cry until they stop the meaning.
Molly didn''t let him down and kept crying silently without any more sound.
It was only after a long time that Preston spoke slowly, and he said, "What do you expect me to do? I
told you before you came here that I didn''te to Hance City for a vacation, I came here for
something important to do, and you promised, so now you are upset that I didn''t apany you? If
that''s the case, then I can only say that I''m sorry that I didn''t arrive at your expectations."
Preston''s tone was cold and indifferent, with little anger or resentment, but this ndness to the point
of almost no emotion made Molly give birth to a few moments of bacsh.
Molly looked at him and asked tentatively, "Preston, what do you mean by those words? Are you trying
to tell me that we''re not right for each other? Do you not want me anymore?"
Molly has always been insecure in the face of Preston, because she has expressed her feelings many
times before he has not wavered, they really together because he was at his most helpless, so she
often asked herself, he is with her because she is helpful to him so that he agreed?
So at this moment Molly has such a feeling again, some words naturally did not control asked out, she
said: "Did you go to see Camille today, did not you promise me not to get involved with Camille? Why
did you still go to her? Preston, you can''t do this to me, you promised me!"
Molly mentioned Camille let Preston''s face also became gloomy expression, his eyes coldly looked
askance at the same Molly, tone indifferent said: "so you specially with me today to make such a y is
to feel to see Camille? "
"So you''re acquiescing, right?"
"What do you think?"
"Preston, will you not even give me a word of exnation?"
Preston looked at her lightly: "What exnation do you want? I''ve been busy with the Norman Group
since this morning, hoping to finish my work early and apany you around Hance City on
weekends, but you''re full of doubts and distrust towards me, so how do you want me to exin? I really
don''t know what to do!"
His voice sounded full of tenderness, and such tenderness made Molly sink.
Molly felt guilty, thinking that she was being nonsensical and unreasonable.
After all, he was busy because he wanted to spend the weekend with her, so what about her? And
she''s still guessing wildly, so is she wrong?
Molly lightly pursed her lips, reached out to take the initiative to hold Preston''s arm, she said in a low
voice: "Preston, I''m sorry, it''s all my fault, I shouldn''t have messed with you, I cared about you too
much because I was afraid you didn''t want me, and I was afraid you''d treat her ... It''s all my fault, don''t
be angry with me, okay?"
Preston had said he didn''t want her to mention too many words about Camille, so she had to use one
word instead. It didn''t matter if he had gone to Camille or not, what mattered was that he had her in his
heart.
In the face of Molly''s apology and self-recrimination, Preston naturally epted it dly.
After all, this is the state of getting along with Molly consistently, without any changes, no matter whose
fault it is, in the end it is Molly who apologizes and reflects, after all, Molly is full of him.
Preston obediently gave the step, reached out and took Molly into his arms and hugged her gently, a
face expressionless without any emotion in a ce she couldn''t see, his voice was also warm and light:
"I''m not angry, I just don''t want you to misunderstand me, when did youe over, have you been
waiting for a long time?"
Molly''s heart warmed and she said in a rush, "Well, it''s been a long timeing."
"Why didn''t you just tell me?"
"I wanted to give you a surprise."
"You and I don''t need all this fluff between us, next time youe over and tell me directly, otherwise
it''s tiring to wait so long, huh?"
Molly nodded, the corners of her mouth overflowed with a smile, and all the displeasure in her heart
lingered and dispersed to the back of her mind.
The two just sat on the couch and talked for a while, and since Molly hadn''t eaten yet, Preston took her
out to eat again.
Driving out of the residence with Preston in the passenger seat, she turned to face him driving,
suddenly thought of something and casually asked, "Did you get a new perfume? This one doesn''t
smell quite like the one you used to use."
"Well, a partner gave it to me."
"Girls?"
"Hmm." He responded in a low voice, his gaze following suit as he lifted to look at her and asked,
"Jealous?"
Molly smiled with a small woman''s shyness, "Would you make me jealous?"
"Don''t worry, I''ve already expressed to the other side that I have a fianc?? e."
The word "fiancee" made all of Molly''s worriese to a screeching halt and disappear.
She didn''t try anything for the rest of the night, but Preston picked up his phone and sent a message
out while she was eating, saying, "Next time you see me, don''t use perfume, I don''t like it."
The other party quickly returned a word: "Good."
Afterwards, Preston apanied Molly to dinner and took her back to the hotel before he drove back
to his ce.
This night, Preston did not sleep very well, in his mind has been thinking about Camille, although the
time is veryte, but the heat of the matter has not diminished, Simpson Group side has not half action,
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