NovelAppChapter 067 She already slept with me
As Molly was grappling with Ivan, she spotted Chris who was looking anxiously in across the exit line in the crowd.
Noticing that, Ivan frowned and came up with a vicious idea. He abruptly held Molly into her arms tightly and bent down to kiss
her violently. He was so tall that Molly' back of head almost paralleled to the ground. The more fiercely she beat him, the tighter
she was grasped.
They drew the attention of all the people present. Coco was too frightened to make any movement while Chris dashed to the exit
line out of tremendous anger, snapping, "Let go of Molly, Ivan!" He could almost gave Ivan a sock on the jaw if he hadn't been
stopped by the fence.
Ivan eventually released Molly some seconds later, lips of both red and swelling.
"You are mad!" Molly struggled in tears.
Still holding Molly in his arms, Ivan hurled a defiant and gloating smile toward Chris, "She slept with me already. Dump her, you
Chris boy!"
Chris clenched his hands into balls in astonishment. "Molly, is that for real?"
Molly didn't know how to explain. She could only close her eyes in agony.
Molly, tell him..." Hardly had Ivan finished his words, he got a smack from Molly. Feeling his face with his hand, he glared at her
subconsciously, while Molly was shivering violently like a bulrush in a high wind with her reddened eyes. What a fragile but
"Molly! Molly!" Chris hastened to follow her.
Ivan stayed there, pondering on her expression. Had I been too much this time? He asked himself. But such a sense of guilty
only lasted no more than seconds, as for any possible result, he was confident that he could take on full responsibilities. Even if
Hatchworks did close down in a worst-case scenario, he could well establish a new company for her. Ten or twenty billion dollars
was something he could afford to pay.
Molly didn't allow herself to burst into tears bitterly until she found a secluded corner out of the airport. She would be done this
time! Hatchworks had always been the spiritual motive for her to move on with courage and confidence. Now she totally had no
idea how to face her fellow shareholders, as she had enraged Accenco Technology, and Hatchworks Group per se couldn't even
sustain for long.
The next day, the directors of Hatchworks Group, including Mr. Sam and Mr. Jean, couldn't wait to rush to the company in the
early morning. Even Tyler showed up the moment he was informed of the collapse of the relation between Accenco Technology
and Hatchworks.
In the conference room. Mr. Sam sighed gloomily, "What could we do now? How come things would deteriorate like this when
everything was going smoothly?"
"Miss Hill was the one to hold the major responsibility." Mr. Jean put a rattled look on his face too. "It's because of her promise to
obtain the dealership of Accenco Technology in Oscos that I agreed to the personnel of chairman...And now, the mess has made
us lose all the profits of this year!"
"I can't get through!" The other replied.
Is she too frightened to answer our call?"...
Tyler was laughing gleefully to himself, watching Mr. Sam and Mr. Jean bristle with rage. It was them who insisted on replacing
him with Molly as the chairman, and now, they should have learnt the lesson that you cannot catch old birds with chaff.
"I told you guys that the burden of the group is too heavy for a girl to shoulder." Tyler said with the implication that he would take
advantage of this crisis to get back the mantle of Hatchworks Group, which he had planned to pass on to his son. Even if he had
to get a daughter to take it over, it should never be Molly anyway.
Mr. Sam sighed heavily, "We voted for her only because she swore that she would gain the dealership of Accenco Technology."
That triggered the complaints from other members of the board -
We should get her dislodged from the position if we'll have to!" "How risky it is! You know, I have been sleepless for days since
our share price plummeted." "And the potential cooperation with Accenco Technology is gone when the share price eventually
gets stable! This is too thrilling a game for an elderly like me!".
In the thick of the blames, the door of the conference room clicked open to reveal Molly. She was wearing a simple white shirt
and suit trousers, even without a jacket. The makeup she put on failed to cover her haggard and worn state. Her swollen eyes
under the big black-frame glasses indicated sobbing of a whole night.
Mr. Sam rose to point his finger at her, "There you are, Miss Hill. Explain it to us now!"
Where is the dealership you promised?" Others joined him.
Molly had to apologize, 'Tm very sorry for that."
We don't need anyone to say sorry. What we ask for is the final result." One of the directors retorted.
Tyler started his accusation toward Molly too, "Father has to advise you not to be fickle and impetuous, Molly."
Others began to follow Tyler's direction. "You'd better quit now before Hatchworks Group is really in decline." "You are too young
to be in the position of a chairman after all."
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