Carl had said he wanted to break up with Sivan. But Carl and Sivan were intimate when they got into
the car.
It didn't seem that they were going to break up.
Anyway, whether they broke up or not had nothing to do with her.
When Jessica returned to Molly's apartment, it was nearly 3 a.m.in the morning.
Molly didn’t go to sleep. When she heard Jessica come back, she ran over and said with concern,
"Jessica, why do you come back so late? Did you have a dinner party with the crew?"
As Molly finished speaking, she sniffed at Jessica's body.
"What are you doing?" Jessica pressed her hand on Molly's forehead and pushed her away.
"I want to check if there is a smell of alcohol on you." There wasn’t any smell of alcohol on Jessica, so
she didn’t go to a dinner party.
"I was a little tired, so I went for a walk at the riverside." Jessica changed her shoes and went to the
refrigerator to get some water.
Molly followed behind Jessica like an elder and blamed her, "You should call me if you want to go for a
walk. I called you twice, but you didn't answer. I was so worried that I was about to go out and look for
you."
"I see. Why are you acting like an elder at such a young age?"
"I'm just worried about you."
Jessica chuckled and asked, "Where are your parents? Carl said your mother was there."
"Yeah, I almost got caught. It was scary." Molly felt a lingering fear in her heart when she recalled what
happened last night.
Seeing this, Jessica laughed, "Is it that scary? Is your fiancé very ugly?"
"I haven't seen him yet, but I heard he's 30-year-old. I don't like old men."
Jessica was speechless.
"A 30-year-old man is old. How about a 30-year-old woman?" Jessica forced a smile.
Although Molly looked simple-minded, she had an awareness of crisis.
"A 30-year-old woman is very charming. Besides, you are only 28 years old. When we are together,
others always think I am your elder sister."
"Stop." Jessica was completely immune to Molly's flattery.
Jessica walked to the sofa and sat down, and then said seriously, "You can't hide from them for the rest
of your life."
"I didn't plan to hide forever. I just want to run my business now. When I become successful, my mother
won't force me to get married."
"Why don't you try to communicate with your parents?"
"If I can communicate with them, they won't be my parents." Molly shrugged helplessly.
"You haven't even met your fiancé, yet you refused him directly. Isn't that too much?"
Molly pursed her lips and said, "I heard he had been a straight A student since he was young. He went
abroad to study as a teenager, and then he set up a company there. Think about it, an old man with a
promising career at such a young age. He must be bald, right?"
Jessica laughed. Molly was really funny.
"Hurry up and go to bed. You have a lot of work this week. Be ready to film your role after reading the
script of "Lost City" next week.
"So fast?" Jessica was a little surprised.
She thought it would be a while before shooting "Lost City".
"Carl is the producer. He has to speed up, because he wants it to be released during the festival."
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