Predestined Marriage

Molly fell silent and then whispered, “How did you know he was going to send me home?”

Jessica laughed, “I guessed. Mr. Christopher is such a gentleman.”

Molly and Jessica were on good terms, so Molly didn't hide her thoughts.

She said directly, “There is something wrong with Mr. Christopher. He seems to be very smart and gentle. He insists on sending me home though he has a fiancée. He was a bastard.”

Hearing this, Jessica fell silent.

Molly thought that Jessica was thinking about whether Christopher was a bastard or not.

A moment later, Jessica asked, “Mr. Christopher insisted on sending you home?”

“Yes, but you missed my point.” Molly was tired. Jessica's thoughts seemed to be so different from hers.

“No. That's the point. What do you think of Christopher?” Jessica asked her.

“He is smart, capable, and handsome.” Molly came back to her senses, “But what does this have to do with me? He has a fiancée, though he insisted on sending me home. Does he want to cheat behind his fiancée?”

she felt

sleeping on the bed, frowned and kicked the quilt. He seemed to be disturbed by Molly’s

off the speakerphone, “Let’s talk about it tomorrow. It's very late today. Go to bed

Molly still wanted to say something, but Jessica

slept from the

in the morning, she ordered breakfast and placed it on the table. She left a note reminding Carl to heat

she needed to participate in

until two or three o'clock in the afternoon, and it was dusk when she got

door and it was

“Carl?”

Jessica closed the door.

No response.

shoes and walked in.

Why?

Carl woke up and saw the breakfast, he must know that she bought it for him. Even if he had urgent matters, he would have finished

gently opened the door.

and sighed. He hadn't woken up