Chapter 524 Molly Agreed
"Alright, I'm staying here. You gotta work tomorrow anyway," Molly said, peeling herself off Sebastian's arms.
She hopped into bed, yanked the blanket over herself, and shot him a defiant look. "Marry you? Ha! Keep
dreaming, Sebastian. |
curse you to be single forever."
She stuck her tongue out at him, knowing he couldn't do squat about it.
The next morning, Molly slept in. When she finally rolled out of bed, she noticed Sebastian was still there.
"Why aren't you at work?" she asked, puzzled.
"Took the day off," he shrugged.
Molly glanced at the door, then back at him. "Don't you love your job?"
"I love you more," he said, all serious.
Molly wasn't in the mood for his sweet talk. She slipped out of bed and dashed to the bathroom while he wasn't
looking. She started rummaging around for his razor.
"Stop searching, | have the blade," Sebastian called out.
She opened the door and shot him a frustrated look.
"Molly, I'm dead serious. If you don't agree, I'll keep you locked up in this hotel until you do," he said.
"I'll call Patrick to crescue me," she snapped, looking around. "Where's my phone?"
Sebastian pulled up a chair and sat by the door. Molly glared at him, realizing he had hidden her phone.
"Sebastian, where's my phone?"
"Do you really think I'd just hand it over?" he retorted.
Molly grabbed the hotel phone, but saw the cord was yanked out.
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She went to the window, and Sebastian reminded her, "We're on the 28th floor. No one's gonna hear you, and if
you jump, you'll just be a splat on the ground." Molly silently closed the window.
She plopped down on the bed, ruffled her messy hair, and felt a wave of frustration. "I don't believe you won't let
next was something Molly would never forget.
An hour later, Molly stood at the bathroom door, her face red with frustration, holding her stomach. "Sebastian,
are you even human? Who forces someone to marry them by using their normal bodily functions? Move, | need
to use the bathroom."
Sebastian was using something she couldn't refuse to force her.
"Will you marry me?" he asked again.
"No," Molly shot back.
Sebastian looked at her, "Then hold it in."
Molly's face turned red with anger, "Sebastian, Please move. | need to use the bathroom."
"Will you marry me?" he repeated.
Molly gritted her teeth, tears almost spilling out.
"Even if you don't marry me, after last night, my parents believe in our relationship. No matter how much you
deny it, they'll just say you're being stubborn. You obviously like me," he said.
"I'll marry you, please. Just move," Molly finally relented, never imagining she'd agree to marriage just to use the
bathroom.
As soon as she said that, Sebastian stepped aside, and Molly bolted past him like a gust of wind.
Sebastian even closed the door for her. Hearing her agree to marry him, a grin spread across his face.
"Yeah, my methods might be shady, but they worked," Sebastian muttered to himself.
When Molly cout, she chased Sebastian around, smacking him.
By noon, Molly had finally cooled down.
The police called, and Sebastian went to the window to answer, "Any updates on Molly's case?"
Molly turned to look at him, only to hear him say mysteriously, "Keep it under wraps, don't let anyone else
know."
Molly's curiosity spiked. After he hung up, she climbed to the window and looked at his face, asking, "Sebastian,
what's the progress? Spill it."
Sebastian looked at her and said, "Chwithto see my folks. Say what | taught you, and I'll tell you."
Molly blinked, gritting her teeth in frustration, "Sebastian, thinking of you as my brother for the past sixteen
years is the biggest mistake of my life."
After a day and night, Molly saw Sebastian in a whole new light. He was nothing like the Sebastian she
remembered, who was always accommodating and doting on her.
He'd do anything to get what he wanted, even threaten the person he loved most. He was even a liar, deceiving
his family.
Today, he was pushing her at every turn.
"Do you wanna know the progress of the case?" Sebastian asked.
"Yes," Molly replied.
Sebastian said, "Say what | taught you earlier and tell my parents."
Molly bit her lip, thinking of what Sebastian had drilled into her.
Sebastian tested her, "When did we start dating?"
Under his pressure, Molly gritted her teeth and answered, "This summer after my internship ended, | got drunk
and kissed you in the car, and then we started dating." Sebastian was very satisfied. He asked again, "When did
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Molly gritted her teeth again, "After Teddy's welcparty." Then she loudly questioned, "Why'd you use his
welcparty as the tmarker?"
Sebastian said, "Because that tis burned into my memory."
Sebastian helped Molly untie the remaining belt of her robe. She gathered her robe, grabbed sclean clothes,
and went to the bathroom to change.
Sebastian finally got Molly to agree. When he wasn't facing her, he turned to look out the window and let out a
deep breath. Molly's agreement was a good sign. Soon, Molly cout of the bathroom. Sebastian held her
hand, but she shook it off. "Givemy phone."
"Do what | asked first, and then you'll get your phone."
Molly bit her lip and asked, "What if your parents hit me?"
"I'll be there. | won't let them touch you," Sebastian replied.
Molly took a deep breath as Sebastian led her out of the hotel. This time, Sebastian held her hand tightly, and
she couldn't shake it off.
In the car, Molly's heart was racing. For the first tin her life, she was terrified to go home.
Sebastian drove, occasionally glancing at Molly.
Molly sat there with an angry face, not saying a word.
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