Chapter 1573 She Stiffened

"He ... they're gone." Molly stuttered as his hand was still on her waist, supporting her.

She had never been so close to a man.

She even didn't get so close to the people in her age from her family.

"Can you stand firm?" Christopher's tone was serious and softened.

But as Molly saw it, he was teasing her.

Molly's face immediately turned red, and she did not argue anymore. She stammered, "Yes."

Only then did Christopher loosened her waist. He did it slowly to ensure she was on her feet, seemingly
very gentle.

As soon as his hand left her waist, Molly jumped away.

"Thank you, for what you did..." She tried to tidy up her messy clothes and hair.

But the more she did it, the more disheveled she looked.

"Don't move." Christopher had to stop her.

Molly subconsciously stopped and looked up at him motionlessly, "What?"

Christopher walked up to her. He put her hand down and tucked her hair up. He lowered his head and
found footprints on her trousers, his expression gloomy again.

Molly could not understand what he was thinking. She had to keep motionless because she was afraid
that Christopher was angry at her. And she was worried that he would be even angrier if she didn’t
stop.



She couldn't figure out why she was afraid of his anger.

Christopher remained silent, not daring to speak.

Then, she saw Christopher bend down to brush off the dust on her trousers.

Molly was stiffened, catching her breath.

She only took a slight breath when she couldn't hold it.

Christopher did it patiently and carefully, but his brows puckered. Perhaps he hated doing this...

But why did he do it?

She could do such a small thing...

Molly's heart was spluttered hyperactively. She was nervous and panicked.

She had never felt so hard before.

She felt better than now even when she thought about her parents' reaction after she had scored three
points in the math exam.

At that time, at least she knew her parents would fix her.

But now she had no idea what Christopher was doing.

She could not figure it out.

It seemed Christopher felt Molly's stiffness. He raised his head and looked at her face.



Molly widened her eyes out of stiffness. She did not dare to blink even though they were
uncomfortable.

They stared at each other for ten seconds, Just as she felt she couldn't hold it anymore, Christopher
suddenly laughed.

"Molly, do you know what you look like now?"

"What?"

"A poor girl who has been teased by a bully but doesn't dare to resist."

"What?"

Molly couldn't catch up with him.

She didn't realize what he was talking about until a few seconds later.

Molly laughed embarrassedly. "No ... no. I don't think so..."

But Christopher stopped laughing, and she felt embarrassed again.

Seeing that Christopher was about to continue helping her with the trousers, Molly was so scared that
she jumped away. She smiled exaggeratedly, "Those reporters are so annoying. God, they are finally
gone. Mr. Christopher, thank you. I think I must treat you to dinner."


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