Summer Sweetheart novel (Leonardo and Summer)

Chapter 1665: I've Been Waiting for Your Call

Christopher walked in.

This was the first time he had came to Molly's place.

It was a typical girl's place, which was the same as he had imagined.

Everything here oozed the warmth and sweetness of life.

He could tell that the owner of the house loved life.

Christopher also had thought about this before.

He had been looking around since he came in. But Molly didn't feel uncomfortable.

When other people had poor manners, Molly would feel offensive. But when Christopher did, she didn't

feel anything wrong. It was strange.

Just like now, after coming in, he did not say anything but looked around. But Molly did not feel

uncomfortable.

Instead, she was somewhat glad that she had just made time to clean the house a few days ago.

But she felt that Christopher was strange.

It was in the middle of the night. She didn't think he was here just to have a look at her house.

"You..." Just as Molly spoke, Christopher turned to look at her.

Molly asked carefully, "Why did you come here?"

"You didn't call me."

Christopher looked calm but not gentle at all. He was not blaming her. Instead, he sounded like he had Content is property © NôvelDrama.Org.

been treated unfairly and he came for an explanation.

"What?"

Molly was stunned for a moment before she remembered what he had said to her. When she got in the

taxi, Christopher had asked her to call him after she got home.

He had deliberately said it twice, waiting for her to say okay.

And she did...

But she completely forgot about it after she was back.

She still remembered it until she put away Corinne's bracelet.

She did feel that she had forgotten something when she went to bed. Now she knew what it was.

"Get it?" She looked guilty. So Christopher knew that she had remembered it.

Molly nodded, feeling even more guilty, "So... you're here for..."

Before she could finish her sentence, Christopher interrupted her, "Yes. I came for it. I've been waiting

for your call."

"What?" Molly was completely stunned.

Her mind was spinning with confusion.

But it was mainly because Christopher's words were confusing.

What did he mean?

She felt that Christopher had been acting strangely recently.

She would misunderstand it.

"I'm an adult. I just took a taxi home, and nothing would happen. You didn't have to do that. Even if I

didn't call you, you don't have to rush to my house in the middle of the night. You're already an adult.

You know that?"

As Molly continued, she increasingly felt that she was right and began to blame Christopher.

"You're telling me what to do?" Christopher threw a calm glance in her direction.

Molly pursed her lips, silent.

She didn't dare to say anything.

She was afraid of him.

But she didn't know why

She sighed.

"Why is your phone off?" Christopher asked again.

It was already very late after he drove his grandmother home.

It was a busy and tiring day. He sat on the sofa, waiting for Molly's call. But he didn't expect that he fell

asleep.

It was 1:00 a.m. when he woke up. He called Molly, but her phone was turned off. So he decided to

drive across the city to her house.