Molly jumped up, "Christopher! Would you cut it out?"
What was wrong with this guy? Why did he keep fixating on this topic?
Even though she had explained, he deliberately twisted her words.
How annoyed he was!
Christopher stared at her for a moment and concluded, "You are irritated."
"You..." Molly was getting angry and brought over the instant noodles in front of him, "I would rather
pour them out or flush them into the sewer than let you have."
She turned around. Then, she thought it was wasteful if she poured them out.
After all, she was poor.
She brought the instant noodles and took the time to cook them. She wouldn't pour them out because
she was annoyed.
Then, she sat down and started to eat with her chopsticks.
Christopher was stunned slightly. Then he pursed his lips and looked away. However, his curving lips
showed that he was trying to hold back a smile.
He could imagine, from Molly's expression, what she was in her mind and how struggled she was.
Molly, a true lady, was forced to live like this because she ran away from her wedding.
Christopher thought she was annoying and ridiculous.
If she didn't run away, how would she have financial problems?
Recently, Christopher could tell that Molly had gradually trusted him. He also tried to let her know that,
in a way that Molly did not resist, he was her fiancé.
But now, he changed his mind.
He wanted to know how long Molly could endure.
He wondered how long would Molly, who was brought up in a gilded cage, bear hardships.
When thinking about this, Christopher was quite looking forward to it.
Christopher felt that he might be influenced by Molly and became strange.
After finishing the instant noodles, Molly looked up while Christopher was looking at her thoughtfully.
Only then did Molly realize that she just had food left by Christopher.
It was not a big deal. As it was said, embarrassing was as one felt embarrassed.
Of course, Christopher wouldn't be embarrassed.
Therefore, it was fine as long as she wasn't embarrassing.
Molly straightened her back and said, "We mustn't waste any food."
Yeah, that was it.
Christopher replied with a faint smile, "You are right."
After having some food, Molly felt sleepy.
She covered her lips and yawned. Then she glanced at her phone and said, "It's almost four o'clock."
It was so late and she was sleepy. Christopher should leave and not keep her up if he was sensible.
Molly looked at Christopher with her big eyes and tried to let him understood her intention.
Christopher replied, "It's indeed late."
Molly tilted her head and expected him to say that he was about to leave.
However, what she heard was...
"For saving my time, I'm going to stay here tonight and go to work tomorrow morning."
"What?"
Molly widened her eyes and subconsciously hugged herself, "You ... What do you mean?"
Christopher's lips moved slightly as if he didn't want to continue this conversation.
Without saying a word, he got up and walked toward her bedroom.
Molly was so shocked.
Would it happen as she imagined?
Christopher, a noble gentleman, was going to...
Molly knew she should say no, but she was imagining they were lying on the bed together!
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