Chapter 936 Cunning


    Chapter 936 Cunning


    "Don''t worry, it won''t affect our coboration. She had other arrangements, so she left early," he said


    casually.


    "Oh, I see. Then we''ll have to invite her for dinner another time. I hope Miss Reid won''t be upset," Molly


    expressed her concern, her head lowered as she continued to sip her soup, while the man''s gaze


    remained fixed on her, unblinking.


    Molly seemed quite content with the meal, even having an extra bowl of soup. In contrast, Preston ate


    very little, not even finishing half a bowl of sd.


    Then they left the restaurant. Molly still asked, "Brother, is it that the food didn''t suit your taste? I


    noticed you didn''t eat much. Should I apany you to eat something else?"


    Preston''s brow furrowed slightly, his gaze warm but tinged with annoyance. His responsecked


    warmth or patience, and he said, "Can you even eat more?"


    Considering she had just consumed a bowl of noodles, two bowls of soup, and all those dishes.


    Preston''s words caught Molly off guard, freezing her expression. She stopped in her tracks, looking at


    Preston in disbelief.


    In a low voice, she asked, "Brother, what do you mean by that?"


    Preston, feeling annoyed and not in the mood to cate Molly, didn''t hesitate to express his frustration.


    "Molly, you''re going to be a mother soon. Can you stop acting like a little girl? Don''t you think your


    behavior is irritating? I already have a lot on my te due to work. Can''t you give me some personal


    space?"


    "So you find me annoying?"


    "Isn''t it obvious?"


    "But I''m just concerned about you!"


    "Do you think I need that kind of concern? I need to achieve something to gain recognition from the


    Walker family. Can''t you stop hindering me?"


    Preston''s tone was harsh, showing no awareness of Molly''s pregnancy, nor did he consider her being a


    woman warranted any leniency. He continued coldly, "I have things to deal with, so arrange for


    someone to pick you up."


    Having said that, he turned and headed straight for the parking garage, not even slowing down.


    Molly watched him leave until he disappeared from her view. Finally, she shifted her gaze away and


    hailed a taxi back to her apartment.


    She packed up her belongings in Preston''s apartment, though there wasn''t much to pack. It would all fit


    in a suitcase. She had previously moved some items over, but they were things she didn''t need and


    hadn''t wanted from the start. Therefore, there was no need to take them with her.


    After tidying up, she pulled her luggage and left the apartment, leaving the keys in the entrance area.


    Molly didn''t return to the Walker family; instead, she stayed at a hotel under the Walker Group. She


    needed to calm down, to stay rational, and to regain herposure as quickly as possible. Only when


    she was calm could she avoid being influenced by others.


    For Preston, Molly moving out of the apartment was a petty squabble. He believed that once he found


    Zoie, he could smooth things over with Molly, and it wouldn''t be a big deal.


    However, Zoie had vanished without a trace, as if she had evaporated from existence.


    Time passed, and the next day arrived. Luke and Naomi were already on their way to the airport. Molly


    calcted the boarding time and, once she received confirmation that both of them were on the ne,


    she left the hotel by taxi.


    As for where she was headed, only she knew.


    Around 10 in the morning, various major media outlets and online forums in Flento City suddenly


    experienced a hacker intrusion. The whole processsted only two to three minutes before returning to


    normal, but it left behind numerous photos and videos. While the girl''s face was obscured, it was clear


    who the man was in those intimate photos.


    The videos contained conversations with keywords such as "Preston," "Molly," and "the Walker family."


    These keywords instantly became hot topics among Flentoizens. The heat that had just subsided


    was reignited.


    "Oh my goodness, what on earth did I just see?"


    "Isn''t that Preston?"


    "Did you notice that the voice of the female protagonist in the video is exactly the same as the girl who


    rified things the other night?"


    Since there was a rey of the livestream, keen-eyedizens initiatedparisons. Byparing


    the contents of the livestream rey with the present video, they confirmed that the voices matched.


    Just when they were muddled at home, uncertain if Preston was actually cheating on his fiancee, a


    newly registered forum ount posted a five-minute audio clip.


    It was a woman''s voice, saying, "I am the third party in Mr. and Miss Walker''s affair. Initially, I didn''t


    know Mr. Walker and Miss Walker were in a romantic rtionship. I was genuinely fond of him when I


    got together with him. But Iter realized Mr. Walker wasn''t with me because he liked me. Instead, he


    saw me as a substitute for the woman he yearned for deep in his heart. I was merely a stand-in. Even


    in our most intimate moments, he called out the name of that woman."


    "However, I lost my rationality because of my love for him. I lost myself. The reason I responded the


    other night was because Mr. Walker told me everything was a misunderstanding and that he would


    exin everything after I rified it. Out of love for him, I cooperated. But I found out that I was a fool.


    Due to my negligence, I caused harm to Miss Walker. I''m willing to apologize to her and ept any


    punishment."


    The woman''s voice was sincere, with no evasion, and she didn''t absolve herself of responsibility


    because she was deceived. She imed that if she made a mistake, she owned up to it. She


    recognized that if she caused harm to someone else, she needed to apologize and ept punishment.


    This audio clip fully confirmed Preston''s betrayal of Molly. At the same time, sharpizens began to


    connect the dots regarding the identity of the audio''s owner. They discovered where she had been


    staying in Flento, though she had already left the city. It was also revealed that Preston had visited her


    hotel twice in one day.


    The first time was before dawn, and the second time was in the afternoon. What did that imply?


    Theseizens seemed to have unearthed something unimaginable, and major gossip anchors and


    media outlets all posted threads to attract attention. This led to a deluge ofments fromizens.


    Preston, Molly, and Zoie''s identities were all thrust into the spotlight.


    Photos of Zoie were posted online. She was beautiful, and she mentioned in her recording that she


    looked quite simr to Preston''s love in his heart. Keen-eyedizens quickly noticed a resemnce


    between her and Camille, Ayan''s wife from Simpson Group.


    However, Camille had a gentler, more exquisite appearance, with a more dimensional presence.


    With this lead,izens couldn''t resist going to Simpson Group''s official website to ask questions. It


    was also uncovered that Camille had known Preston and even partnered with him to start apany.


    Preston had exited thepany and Hance City due to incidents involving Simpson Group''s project.


    As they delved deeper into Preston''s affairs, they were more and more shocked by what they


    uncovered.


    Especially when it came to Preston changing his name and returning to Hance City to coborate with


    Simpson Group, they discovered that even his secretary, also his cousin Sean, had issued a statement


    ming Preston.


    "Oh my heavens, what kind of person is this Mr. Walker? Why am I feeling a bit scared?"


    "He''s so cunning, isn''t he?"


    "He''s truly scheming. Someone save me. I genuinely advise all girls to quickly distance themselves


    from this kind of man."


    When Preston received a call from his assistant, he was in his apartment, hesitating about whether to


    visit Hance at that moment.


    However, after his assistant informed him of the current situation, his expression turned sinister. His


    usually dark eyes were filled with an icy chill. He opened his phone''s browser, and as soon as he typed


    his name, an overwhelming flood of news articles appeared. They were all directed at him, stirring up


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    things he had barely managed to suppress.


    Clutching his phone tightly, he absentmindedly picked up a water ss from the coffee table and threw


    it at the TV.


    His face looked unsightly, his eyes were cold, and he repeated to himself over and over, "Who is it?"