Capture Your Heart

"How long have you been here? Why were you followed by those gangsters?"

Molly Lee lowers her head, bites her lip, and says, "I'm from Shenzhen. I've only been here for two months."

"What are you doing here?"

"To find my dad."

"Your father? Haven’t you found him yet?"

"No." Her voice sounds choked, "I have never seen him. I have lived with my mother since little. Until last week, my mother passed away and told me before her death that my father is from Zurich. If I wanted to find him, I should look for him here, so I came. At that time, I was too eager to find my father and didn’t realize how difficult it is to find someone. I’ve been here for almost two months, and I ran out of money. I have no choice but to wash the dishes in a restaurant. It’s too late tonight. I want to take a shortcut to the guest house, but I didn’t expect to run into those bastards..."

"Didn’t your mother tell you what your father's name is?"

She shakes her head, "My mother didn’t know what his name is..."

Troy frowns, "You don't even know the name, why?" Is it another one-night stand? He finds it somewhat hard to accept.

"He is a businessman. He came to Shenzhen and set up a factory there, and my mother was his secretary. He used a foreign name. It seemed that he was drunk one night and forced my mother to..."

Molly pauses in embarrassment, "After the incident, my mother resigned and left. Three months later, she found out she was pregnant. She wanted to find him, but when she thought that he already had a family, she gave up the idea and gave birth to me alone."

"Then hadn’t your mother looked for him all these years?"

"She tried to, years later, but my father was no longer there. It’s said that he sold the factory and went back to Zurich."

"Did your mother have any other information from him?"

"No, she only remembered his foreign name was Dohren."

"Dohren..." Troy repeats, "I will let someone help you find out tomorrow."

Molly's eyes brighten upon hearing the words, "Thank you, sir, thank you!"

Her words remind him of that woman again, he ponders for a moment, and leaves with a sad expression.

When he goes downstairs the next day, Molly has been waiting for a long time.

"Sir, I'm sorry to disturb you last night, I'm leaving now, if you find out anything about my father, please be sure to notify me."

"How can I notify you?"

Molly is stunned, right, how can he notify her? Without a cell phone, nor a fixed address...

"I will come to you every three days, is that okay?"

Troy nods, "Okay."

"Thank you so much."

walks to the gate of the house step by step, "Wait a

turns her head, "Is

draws out a stack of cash to her, "Find

I can’t repay you for the life-saving grace, how can I take your money, really, I can’t

"Take it."

you,

have a place to

can help me find my

tears slide to her chin, the same stubbornness

for now, and you can move out until you find

raises her eyes,

of empty rooms here, and I don't come back often. Don't think it is quite a civilized city here during the day. At night, there are all

he takes the lead out of the house, walks to the car and opens the door and is about to sit in. Molly rushes out, "Thank you, thank

the engine

in his office. As soon as he enters the room, he immediately asks, "Why did you hang

I hang

smile and nods, "Of course

if there is any merchant in Zurich whose foreign name

are you investigating

The father of that

she be here

"Yep."

she only know his foreign name?

"Yes."

repeats Molly's words last night, and Robert sighs with emotion after listening,

"Go ahead."

"Okay."

back, "Mr. Troy, I know you may be unhappy with what I’m going to say, but I still want

"Say what?"

never thought that Miss Karin would be isolated and helpless in a

expects,

angry, he

she never

from behind surprise him and he stops. Robert replies with joy and

happy thing is that he is finally willing to ask about her. What is disappointing is that since she left a year ago,

through the courtyard. He finds Molly sitting in the pavilion watching the moon like last night. He wants to walk back to the room

to her,

nods, "Yes, this

one out from the plastic bag on her left side and hands

what he feels in his heart. He is in a trance for a moment, unable to tell who the

"What's wrong, sir?"

the

call me sir, my