Chapter 2547: Chapter 20: The Room Door Is Locked

Molly Wellington’s face changed dramatically and finally, she struggled to utter a sentence: "I won’t call you older brother."

Even though he was older than her, she wouldn’t call Abraham Redington her brother.

Molly Wellington: "Or do you want me to call you younger brother by generation?"

In the future, when she marries Ben Lucas, Abraham Redington, being Ben Lucas’ younger brother, should be called brother.

Damned brother...

Abraham Redington’s face suddenly darkened, clearly showing his anger.

Molly Wellington knew that saying this would definitely anger him.

Abraham Redington was originally older than her, calling him brother and using generation against him, how could he not be angry?

Anyway, if he’s angry, that’s good; if he’s angry, maybe he’ll leave, and she won’t be alone with him in a locked room.

Being too close to Abraham Redington, his breath became too clear, features too magnified... This feeling made her afraid.

"..." Abraham Redington was silent, not speaking.

His facial expression always showed little emotion, now even colder.

"Molly Wellington, you’re good." The man’s voice was clear and deep, showing clear displeasure.

His hands left the desk, his body that had been leaning forward now stood upright, moving far from Molly Wellington’s headrest against his sturdy chest and belly.

Abraham Redington frowned and walked toward the room’s door, seemingly truly angered by her.

Molly Wellington involuntarily breathed a sigh of relief, since Abraham Redington returned to the country, she felt peculiar, and now... if he continued staying, only the two of them, she feared growing stranger.

Watching Abraham Redington’s tall and slender figure already near the door, Molly Wellington’s anxiety finally eased.

’Click—’

Just then, the sound of the door being locked came suddenly.

Originally thinking she’d angered him to leave, not only did Abraham Redington not leave, he locked the door behind him?!

Molly Wellington stared, tongue-tied, as Abraham Redington who locked the door came back toward her, frightened and incoherent: "You... you... what are you going to do?"

Why didn’t Abraham Redington get mad and leave?

Why lock the door?

Why, after locking the door, use that deep and dusk-like gaze to look at her, approaching her?

At this moment, Molly Wellington’s mind filled with chaotic images—Abraham Redington pinning her in the car, his features too close, his fingertips passing through her hair, caressing her earlobes’ sensation, and those inscrutable, misty blue eyes.

"Molly Wellington, what’s inside your mind day and night?" 𝕗𝗿𝕖𝐞𝐰𝗲𝕓𝐧𝕠𝕧𝗲𝐥.𝚌𝐨𝚖

Suddenly, the man’s voice came, icy and mocking.

Quietly, deeply, hitting her ears.

"Ah?" Suddenly snapping back to reality, Molly Wellington realized Abraham Redington stood behind her.

The man’s arms propped against her sides, trapping her between him and the desk.

He leaned down again, with his thin lips near her ear, the proximity made her body slightly warm.

"I... I don’t know what you’re saying..." Molly Wellington lowered her head, hiding the shame in her eyes.

She always restrained herself, behaving well, surely Abraham Redington cannot see through... her mind’s thoughts, all about... him.

"Clearly, you don’t know." Abraham Redington’s voice was cool, carrying a bit of sarcasm.

Molly Wellington felt a pang in her heart and wanted to explain, but heard his mild voice continuing from her ear: "Even such a simple question you make so chaotic, every answer wrong. Molly Wellington, you certainly are a rare talent."

What, question?

Just now, immersed in shyness, the girl’s eyes flashed with confusion, unable to resist asking: "What you mentioned just now... was an exercise?"

[Next Chapter around 20:20]