Chapter 121 Confession
Chapter 121 Confession
Hearing the bell ringing, Molly was surprised at first. Only her brother and parents knew about their
house now, and they wouldn't come at this time. So the person who stood outside now must be Allen.
But soon, her expression changed.
'Humph! We had a quarrel just now. I don't want to open the door for you now. Just let you stay outside
for a whole night.'
But Molly sat up again and again. She was still worried about Allen. Finally, she sighed in her heart and
went downstairs to open the door.
Looking out from the peephole of the security door, she saw Allen standing there with his head
lowered.
Molly suddenly opened the door. Before she could say anything, Allen fell towards her.
"Hey, hey! What are you doing? Get up quickly! " Molly tried to push away Allen, who was pressing on
her. Although Allen was not fat, he was tall. With such a big body on her, she could not hold on.
As soon as Molly pushed him away a little, she moved her nose. How could there be such a strong
smell of alcohol around?
Molly raised Allen's head with difficulty, and the smell of alcohol was more obvious.
Allen's face turned red because of the wine.
Molly raised her eyebrows slightly. Did he go out for a drink?
Molly patted him on the face with her hand, Allen looked at her confusedly. Molly said crossly, "Go
upstairs to sleep if you are drunk!"
Then she pulled away Allen's hand and went back to her room.
But as soon as Molly turned around, she heard a plop from behind. Molly looked back in a hurry and
found that the drunk Allen fell to the ground.
Molly's heart skipped a beat. She ran back to the place where she had stood just now and checked if
Allen was injured.
Fortunately, when decorating the house, the floor was covered with thick carpet. Allen fell with such a
big noise, but he was not hurt at all. He fell asleep in a falling posture.
Fell asleep? Molly stood up and looked at him. 'How can you fall asleep in such a situation? You feel
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Molly combed her hair back irritably. It was December now. If Allen lay on the carpet like this, it would
be cold even if the carpet in their house was thick.
Even if Molly wanted to move him upstairs, she wouldn't have so much strength.
"Hey, get up!" Molly squatted down and patted him on the face. "If you feel sleepy, go upstairs and
sleep. Don't lie here sleeping!"
But Allen seemed to fell into a deep sleep and had no reaction at all.
Molly pouted in anger. What should she do now?
She stood up and looked around. When she saw the big sofa in the living room, her eyes lit up.
She couldn't move Allen upstairs, but she should be able to move him to the sofa.
Molly struggled to lift Allen up and supported him on her shoulder.
Molly had used up all her strength to do so. She murmured in her heart why Allen was so tall.
It seemed that Allen didn't feel well in this position. With his head lowered and his lips just pressed
against Molly's right ear, he seemed to rub her right ear a few times as he walked.
Feeling a little uncomfortable, Molly moved her ears. Then she suddenly heard Allen say in her ear,
"Molly, I'm sorry."
Molly didn't cry when she knew that Allen had kept it from her. She had a fierce quarrel with Allen
today, and she didn't cry at the beginning.
But now, such a short sentence from Allen made her eyes instantly red.
Molly had been waiting for him for such a long time and sulking for such a long time. In fact, she was
just waiting for him to apologize, waiting for him to explain the reason to her.
Molly sniffed and looked at the man who was still in a deep sleep. She tapped his forehead lightly and
said with a smile, "You, I really lost to you!"
After moving Allen to the sofa, Molly took a look at him and went back to the room to bring him a quilt.
She carefully covered him with the quilt and pressed the corner of the quilt.
Molly was afraid that he would be thirsty after getting up in the middle of the night, so she poured him a
glass of water and put it on the table beside him.
After that, she turned around and went back to her room.
But Molly didn't notice that when she turned around, the man who should have been asleep opened his
eyes and looked at her back with a smile.
Allen was so sleepy that he couldn't see Molly at the corner of the stairs. He closed his eyes and fell
asleep soon.
The second morning, after getting up, Molly seemed to have nothing to do last night. She ignored Allen
and did her own thing.
But Molly didn't really ignore him completely. Sometimes she would answer his questions. Molly would
also eat the breakfast he bought.
After they were full, Allen cleaned up the table and asked what Molly wanted to eat for lunch.
Looking at his flattering behavior, although Molly was expressionless on her face, she kept snickering
in her heart.
When Allen came out of the kitchen, he saw Molly looking at him coldly and said expressionlessly,
"Have you packed up? How about we two have a talk? "
Allen nodded in a hurry. He had wanted to make it clear to Molly since he got up in the morning, but
Molly just didn't want to talk to him. Allen didn't dare to speak rashly, fearing that it would make her
angrier.
"Okay, let's go to the study."
It had been almost two weeks since they moved into this house. It was probably the first time that the
two of them came to the study together except for the first day.
Molly sat at the desk and motioned for Allen to sit on another chair.
Molly waited for Allen to speak, and Allen waited for her to ask questions.
After a long while, Allen didn't speak. Molly raised her chin and asked, "Don't you have anything to tell
me?"
Allen hesitated for a while and said to Molly, "It's a long story. You tell me what you want to know and I'll
answer you."
Molly glanced at him and said, "Then tell me, are you stupid or just pretending?"
Molly went straight to the point. After thinking for a while, Allen answered honestly, "I pretended."
Molly frowned and asked, "Since when?"
Without hesitation, Allen said, "After my parents died."
"So early?" Molly frowned, apparently a little surprised. "Why do you want to pretend to be stupid? You
know people outside say you... "
Molly didn't say the following words, but Allen knew that it must not be good words. Besides, he had
heard a lot of similar words!
Allen smiled bitterly, "If I have a way, I won't do that."
Hearing that, Molly was shocked. She lowered her voice and asked, "Can you tell me why?"
Allen smiled and said, "Of course I can. After all, I have decided not to hide it from you since
yesterday."
"Molly, I want to apologize to you." Allen straightened his face and said to Molly, "I'm too stupid to
understand why you are angry, and I spoke to you in that bad manner yesterday."
Speaking of this, Allen walked up to Molly, squatted in front of her, put his hand on her knees, blinked,
and looked at her pitifully. "Molly, I'm sorry. Forgive me, okay?"
Looking at his sincere eyes, Molly almost blurted out "forgive". She clenched her fists hard to keep
calm.
Molly muttered to herself, "Young man, it's shameful to play cute, okay?"
"I accept your apology first. Let's talk about forgiveness later." Raising her chin proudly, Molly said,
"Let's go on talking about you now."
Hearing what Molly said, Allen knew that she didn't blame him anymore. With a relaxed smile, he held
her hand in his and told her everything about him bit by bit.
As Allen spoke, Molly listened carefully. The more she listened, the more she frowned. She looked at
Allen, with a hint of pity in her eyes.
After Allen finished his words, Molly held his big hand and said, "You've been..."
Tears welled up in her eyes before she could finish her words. Seeing this, Allen stood up from the
ground in a hurry, took her into his arms, wiped the tears on her face with his fingers, and said in a
distressed tone.
"Why are you crying? I told you this to make you feel at ease, not to make you sad. Honey, don't cry. "
Molly nodded in his arms, raised her head and smiled. "Then let's go back to my home this afternoon.
My parents will be very happy to see you like this!"
Allen kissed her smiling eyes, touched his nose and said shyly, "In fact, they should have known it."
"Got it?" Molly widened her eyes in surprise, and immediately became angry. She pushed Allen away
and shouted at him, "So you have told everyone except me!"
"No, no, no!" Allen held her in his arms again, "I didn't tell them, but they should have seen it by
themselves."
"Reason!" Molly looked up at him, as if to say that if you didn't give me a satisfactory answer, I would
not easily forgive you.
Allen touched her nose and said, "You are the treasure of the Su Family. If they didn't see that I was
pretending, how could they really marry you to a fool like me?"
Seeing that Molly frowned, Allen continued with a smile, "Of course, you are not only the treasure of
the Su Family, but also mine now."
Allen's words made Molly's heart as sweet as honey. She glanced at Allen and scolded with a smile,
"You are glib tongued!"
Allen hurried to swear that he was telling the truth, which amused Molly again.
But soon, Molly buried her head in Allen's arms dejectedly and said, "Then I'm the stupidest
one."