Wife in a flash marriage: Mr. President, please divorce

Chapter 973
When Ye Anjue returned home, Wilson found that Molly was not behind, and couldn't help but asked in confusion, "Master, where is Dr. Molly?"

"With Hunter."

He took off his coat, untied his tie, and unbuttoned a few buttons, only then did he feel that his chest, which had been stuffy all day, was relieved a lot.

"Housekeeper, inform the person in charge of Diao below to bring me this year's new summer clothes for women, aged between eighteen and twenty."

After speaking, he stepped upstairs.

Wilson was a little surprised, and asked, "Master, are you going to pick clothes for Miss Molly?"

He nodded without any hesitation, and his pace remained unchanged.

"Second Young Master really cares more and more about Dr. Molly, and he is willing to spend his time choosing clothes for girls! But Master, if you really like it, you should start early. I feel Dr. Hunter's feelings for Dr. Molly It's not normal, lest it's too late, such a good little girl will belong to someone else!"

Wilson said with some emotion, unable to bear the reminder of gossip.

"You see it too?"

"Of course, in the past, the young master liked Miss Meng and the young lady, but he was never willing to listen to the other party's words. Until now, you only listen to Dr. Molly's words!"

He said it lightly, but it caused a storm in Ye Anjue's heart.

In fact, at the beginning, what Ye Anjue asked meant that Hunter's performance was so obvious?

Unexpectedly, Wilson would make a mistake, thinking he was talking about himself and Molly.

"You mean I'm being obvious?"

He stopped, and his voice sounded faintly, and his brows were furrowed together.

Wilson was a little confused when he heard this, and said, "What's wrong? Did I say something wrong?"

"Say it again, is it obvious to me? Where is it obvious?" He asked coldly.

Wilson was a little confused, so he said, "The young master has never thought about girls like this, choosing clothes by himself, isn't it...not obvious enough?"

"go on."

His heart trembled slightly, maybe...he saw through Hunter's feelings, but he didn't see through his own.

As a bystander, he could easily tell Hunter's feelings for Molly, but what about his own?

Do you need someone else's mouth to say it?

"I seldom see Second Young Master smiling from the bottom of his heart, but since Miss Molly came here, Young Master has always spoiled her very much. Every time, he would be so angry that he would die, but he would not bear to punish Dr. Molly."

"That's because she is young, and it's for my own good."

"In the past... the young master was not so kind."

Wilson said with some hesitation.

Ye Anjue's face instantly became gloomy, as if the sky turned cloudy in an instant.

"Then you continue to talk, and what else can you show to prove that I have a heart for her!" He clenched his fists fiercely, and his voice sounded word by word, echoing in a low voice in the empty room.

Wilson also went all out, took a deep breath and said: "I know about the young master's work in the company. The young master's favorite painting book has been left untouched, but Dr. Molly can read it at will, and even asked a teacher to teach her Study. Miss Molly was wronged, and the young master was the first to rush out. The young master couldn't get in touch with anyone this afternoon, so I don't need to ask, I know that the young master must have spent time with Dr. Molly, right?"

After Ye Anjue heard this, her complexion became extremely gloomy, and her whole body was filled with a touch of coldness.

In the end, without saying a word, he turned around and said in a cold voice: "There is no need to bring the clothes."

"Master! Why don't you face your feelings directly!" Wilson said eagerly.

"If you talk too much, get lost!"

Without looking back, he scolded in a cold voice.

When Wilson heard this, he didn't dare to talk too much, but looked at the lonely back and became cold again, and couldn't help seeing it in his eyes and anxious in his heart.

If I knew it earlier, I wouldn't talk about it. I still need to leave a buffer time. Now that the young master recognizes his feelings, he only thinks of escaping.

After all, the age gap between the two is there, and his young master dare not continue to love each other.

Ye Anjue returned to his room. He was lying on the bed. Although he was not used to it, he kept forcing himself to adapt to the big bed.

He looked at the gorgeous and luxurious chandelier on the ceiling, and his mind became dizzy for a moment. Countless things seemed to jump out of his mind, but he couldn't grasp any of them.

Sleep came slowly.

He actually fell asleep, but this sleep was not peaceful.

He didn't wake up naturally, but a phone call.

The vibration of the phone woke him up, he opened his eyes in a daze, and looked at the caller ID with sore eyes, it turned out to be Hunter's.

He pressed the answer button, and Hunter's eager voice came from inside: "Nightclub, I need your help. Molly has suddenly contracted bacteria and needs to introduce the best machine. Only you can do this."

"What did you say?" Ye Anjue's heart suddenly sank into the ice cellar. It was clearly still June and summer, but he seemed to be in the cold winter.

"Come here quickly, it's too late to say anything to you, she needs an operation right now, and she will probably die!"

After speaking, there was a busy tone over there.

Hunter hung up the phone.

His whole body was stiff, and the temperature in his palm was also withdrawn a little bit, and his heart suddenly hung in his throat.

Molly is in danger!
He didn't even think about getting up and rushing out, but he didn't expect the sound of knocking on the door to come from the back of his mind.

Then came Wilson's voice: "Master, are you awake? It's time for dinner."

Ye Anjue opened her eyes suddenly, woke up from her sleep, opened her eyes and looked at the ceiling, her whole body was drenched in cold sweat.

This time he felt like a world away.

His heart was beating rapidly. Before he could react, the first thing he did was look at his phone.

There was no caller ID for Hunter.

Is it really a dream?

Wilson knocked on the door several times, but there was no sound from inside, which made him a little worried.

Just when he was about to knock again, the door suddenly opened, and Ye Anjue appeared in front of him in a very embarrassed state.

The white shirt on his body was already wet with sweat and stuck to his body.Her hair was also wet, with drops of water on the ends.His face was pale, and his lips were a little pale.

"Master..."

He looked at Ye Anjue in surprise, how could his young master be in such a mess?
"Contact the hospital immediately, I want to know about Molly's situation!" Ye Anjue struggled to utter these words with trembling lips. "Go!"

Seeing Wilson not moving, he snorted again, and hurried down to prepare.

In less than 10 minutes, news came back that Molly was fine and had been taken home by Hunter.

His heart was completely put back into his stomach.

"Go and prepare dinner, I'll take a shower and go down."

He closed the door and let out a long breath.

He stood under the shower of cold water, and the cold water quenched the fire in his heart, and he slowly regained his composure.

Because of a dream, he almost messed up, which is not a good impression.

After taking a shower, he felt much more comfortable, and he changed into his home clothes.

Dinner was still a bland and nutritious meal, and Wilson even asked Molly if she would come tomorrow.

Hearing this, he was a little hesitant, and finally said lightly: "I don't know about this, maybe...don't come."

(End of this chapter)