NovelOnlineHans managed to catch the glass that was about to fall in the nick of time.
"Sorry, | thought you were President Jay." Molly seemed a bit puzzled, totally clueless about what just happened.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇt"Did you think | was President Jay?" Hans guessed her thoughts and said in a calm tone, "From now on, you guys won't meet again." "Huh?" Molly caught on after a while and then ventured, "Hans, were you the one who saved me last night?" Hans: Did she lose her memory? "Your neck?" Molly noticed a bunch of hickeys on his neck.
Hans looked a bit downcast, "You forgot?" "What should | remember?" Molly was a bit confused. She remembered that she had been drugged last night and that Hans had saved her from President Jay. She must have done some crazy stuff! So, were the hickeys on Hans' neck her doing? This thought completely blew her mind.
Hans realized that she indeed forgot, which made him feel even more despondent.
During that one hour last night, he had been by her side, being tortured to the point of taking several cold showers, even his routine was messed up.
And she woke up, remembering nothing.
"Hans, | didn't do anything to you last night, did I?" Molly asked cautiously, on the verge of tears, "I can't remember." "The doctor's here and we'll have him take a look later." Hans handed her a change of clothes without answering her question directly.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmMolly was still wearing last night's dress. After tidying herself up, she heard Blake laughing over there.
"Hahaha, so she doesn't remember what she did last night?" Hans gave him a cold stare.
"Hahaha, you got taken advantage of by a girl, kissed, touched, and slept with, and she doesn't even admit it, hahaha." Hans threw a pillow at him, and Blake finally stopped laughing.
Last night, Molly insisted on pulling him into bed, hugging him tight like an octopus while sleeping, although nothing actually happened in the end.
Molly didn't even know how she made it downstairs. So, not only did she take advantage of Hans last night, she also brought him to bed.
This was so terrible! Thinking about the hickeys on Hans' neck, she almost felt like dying.
"No worries." After checking Molly, Blake laughed, "I just want to know when you two will send me your wedding invitations?" Molly's face turned beet red in an instant. Hans curtly said to him, "Out." "Oh, now you're asking me to leave." Blake complained while packing up, "Who was it that called me this morning asking me to pick up breakfast on my way? And after buying it, you wouldn't even let me eat it, saying just kept it warming in the kitchen." Hans: ? "Alright, alright, I'm leaving; | won't bother you two anymore." Before leaving, Blake gave Molly a light pat on the shoulder and said, "I'm not blaming you, but we should be responsible for our actions." Hans's face turned even darker. "Get your hand off her." "Okay okay" Blake felt that if he didn't leave now, he might get a beating, so he quickly left with his stuff.
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