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Chapter 2644 - 117: He Watched Over Her All Night
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Chapter 2644: Chapter 117: He Watched Over Her All Night

"What... do you mean?" Molly Wellington was uncertain and didn’t know if Abraham Redington was agreeing to climb out the window or if he had some other intention.

The man sat on the edge of the bed and looked at Molly Wellington, who was lying straight in a very stiff position.

Seeing her defense and caution, his deep blue eyes dimmed slightly.

He extended his hand, gently stroking her delicate face with slightly rough fingertips.

In a low voice, he said, "You’ve stayed up several nights, today you’ve gone to bed a little earlier. Just sleep, I won’t do anything to you..."

Molly Wellington’s almond-shaped eyes narrowed slightly, doubt glimmering in her beautiful watery eyes, clearly showing distrust towards Abraham Redington’s words.

For him, trust with Molly Wellington had long vanished, hadn’t it?

Abraham Redington naturally understood Molly Wellington’s gaze, feeling bitterness in his heart.

There’s a saying that goes well, if only I had known today, I wouldn’t have done what I did back then.

Back then, if not for taking possession of Molly Wellington in that way, if not for leaving in that manner, perhaps now they would already be together.

As brilliant as Abraham Redington was, recalling those years, how could he not see Molly Wellington’s distinct treatment towards him?

It was just those days, blinded by so-called pride and face, that he pushed away the happiness that was right within reach.

Unwilling to admit past mistakes, so he distanced himself.

But now, as he got closer, he realized... getting close had become so difficult.

The girl who would have easily accepted him had already gone far away.

Sure enough, upon hearing Abraham Redington’s words, Molly Wellington showed no sign of relaxing.

She avoided Abraham Redington’s touch, sat up, and backed away: "You said you won’t do anything to me, but why should I believe you?"

Molly Wellington’s raised almond-shaped eyes were filled with stubbornness and undisguised defense and suspicion.

For her, Abraham Redington had long lost any creditworthiness.

Looking at such vigilant Molly Wellington, the man’s cold blue eyes flickered slightly.

He retrieved his long fingers, the warmth seemingly still lingering from when he touched her cheek.

Abraham Redington coldly said, "Whether you believe it or not, you have only this choice. Either sleep quietly now, I won’t touch you, and when there’s no one outside later, I’ll leave.

Or, I’ll get on the bed now and sleep with you. By then, I can’t guarantee nothing will happen. And whether you shout or scream, you’ll only attract your colleagues."

With that said, the man’s slender fingers started to unbutton his shirt, acting like he was about to take off his top to join her in bed.

Molly Wellington, originally leaning against the wall, immediately shrank down, pulled herself into the blanket.

"Don’t come over, I’ll sleep alone!"

She lay down at once, pulling the blanket up to cover her neck.

Her right hand reached under the pillow, grasping the electric baton beneath.

Her beautiful almond-shaped eyes glinted with precaution, fixed tightly on Abraham Redington.

The man who had undone one button saw her voluntarily lying down, his deep, icy blue eyes finally had a trace of warmth.

He said nothing, stood up, and walked to the sofa near the window to sit down.

Just sitting there, guarding the woman sleeping alone in bed.

The two faced off like this, as if having reached some tacit understanding, neither said another word.

Abraham Redington said nothing, quietly observing her with his deep and cold blue eyes.

And Molly Wellington, unwilling to confront such a complicated and unsettling gaze, lowered her eyes, closed them, and pretended to sleep.

Her right hand, always under the pillow, remained ready.

So it went, with the night gradually passing...

No one knew how long it had been until Molly Wellington’s stiff body slowly relaxed and she gradually fell asleep.

Meanwhile, Abraham Redington sat by the window, watching the woman’s quiet and serene sleeping face for a long, long time...

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