Triplets on Secret Mission

Chapter 1447

Taking advantage of this time, Molly cleaned up the fragments of the vase on the floor.

She was so absent-minded that her finger was cut by the debris during the process.

Beads of blood slowly dripped to the floor.

She hurriedly found iodine and a band-aid, briefly disinfected the wound, and then stuck it on.

After tidying up the fragments of the vase, she walked over and sat on the edge of the bed, staying up until dawn.

Early in the morning, as soon as Molly went downstairs after washing up, she met Eaton.

She immediately turned cold, trying to pretend she didn't see him.

Eaton's face was covered with red bumps, and it looked a little disgusting.

It was the consequence of the powder last night. Material © NôvelDrama.Org.

Molly sneered in her heart.

He deserved it! She had cut him some slack!

Eaton was sober at the moment, and somewhat regretted what had happened last night. Now seeing her, he hurriedly walked over.

"Molly, I was drunk last night...” He tried to explain what had happened last night.

But Molly didn't give him a chance at all. She directly took out a dagger and pointed it at him, scaring him to stop quickly.

"What are you doing?" She snapped.

She still had lingering fears about what had happened last night. As soon as Eaton approached, she immediately had a stress reaction.

She had thought there was something wrong with him, but it turned out that he was completely crazy.

What had happened last night was vivid in her mind. She would not let him have the chance to hurt her again!

Eaton choked. Seeing the look of resistance and vigilance on her face, he regretted very much.

It seemed he had pushed her further away.

"Molly, I was drunk and upset, so I lost control last night. I didn't intend to scare you, nor did I want to hurt you." Eaton explained to her without giving up.

But such an explanation seemed particularly unconvincing.

Molly only felt disgusted, and said coldly, "There is no need to explain to me. I’m not interested in your affairs at all."

With that, she walked past him towards the door without even looking at him.

Seeing this, Eaton hurriedly turned around and shouted at her, "Aren't you going to have breakfast?"

Molly didn't turn her head back, "I have no appetite."

Eaton could only stand where he was, watching her leave.

He knew very well that after what had happened last night, she hated him even more.

But he still didn't want to give up.

He clenched his fists, and a trace of gloom slowly emerged in his eyes.

He definitely wouldn't just let it go!

After coming out of the building, Molly asked Rhett to take her to the coffee shop.

She went too early, and Lesley’s coffee shop didn't even open.

She didn't have a phone, and she couldn't contact Lesley.

So she could only wait at the door.

She hadn't slept last night. She didn't have to worry about the harassment from that lunatic Eaton right now. So as soon as her tense nerves relaxed, sleepiness hit her like a wave, drowning her in an instant.

She felt so tired!

She yawned and could hardly keep her eyes open.

Rhett noticed that she was dozing off, and she looked very listless.

He frowned, hesitating whether to go over and ask her to sleep in the car.

But thinking of her repulsion and resistance to him, he thought she wouldn't agree.

Just as he was hesitating, a car stopped beside him.

Rhett turned his head and saw Vaughn getting off the car.

After Vaughn got off the car, his eyes locked on Molly at the door of the coffee shop.

Then he immediately walked towards her...