Chapter 26 - 26 This time, I won’t thank you
Chapter 26: This time, I won’t thank you
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It’s Isabelle!
Molly narrowed her eyes, not expecting Isabelle to come here.
“Sean, you can’t touch her! Open the door for me now!”
Isabelle’s words made Molly smirk playfully.
What sort of drama was this?
Could Isabelle really be here to save her?
Sean was also not expecting Isabelle to come here to demand he let Molly go.
He signaled to a brother standing by the door, and the man opened it without another word.
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Isabelle rushed in gasping for breath, seeing that Molly was unharmed, she felt a mix of disappointment and relief.
“Miss, why have you come?” Sean’s voice was gentle, even the fierce scar in his eyes didn’t seem so intimidating now.
Isabelle stared at Molly with conflicted eyes.
If this were before, she would definitely enjoy watching Molly being tormented. But Michael had offered her a deal.
As long as Molly returned home safely, Michael would agree to divorce.
This time, she had to ensure Molly went back safely.
“Let her go, I’ll talk to my father myself.”
Isabelle’s words made Sean hesitate.
He remembered that Isabelle really didn’t like Molly.
“Miss…”>
“Are you not listening to what I’m saying?!”
Isabelle impatiently interrupted him.
She snatched the knife from Sean’s hand, walked towards Molly, and cut the ropes one by one.
When she cut the last one, she hesitated for a moment, then clenched her teeth and cut it anyway. “Let’s go.”
Isabelle pushed Molly a bit.
Molly pursed her lips and squinted at her, “l thought you would help them do evil, but…”>
Although Isabelle had helped her, she was actually helping her father.
“Your father is committing a crime.”
Unmoved, Isabelle just laughed sweetly, “Yeah, he’s committing a crime, you can report it to the police then.”
Her breezy words reminded Molly of her grandmothers funeral that day.
That day, Isabelle also laughed just as sweetly, flippantly saying ‘You can report it to the police,” which infuriated Molly to the point of almost passing out.
Molly believed that even if she reported it, the Richardson family would find a way to deal with it.
“Isabelle, do you think you can stay above the law forever?”
Where there’s light, there’s darkness, but darkness can never swallow light.
One day, the light will illuminate all the darkness.
Just then, an alarm sounded in the room.
Sean immediately got up, alert, “Someone’s coming.”
There’s an electric fence outside, and if someone intruded, an alarm would sound.
Isabelle’s face sank, and she turned on the surveillance system.
On the monitor, a man dressed in black walked with a straight posture, like a strong pine.
He looked up, his deep eyes cold and sharp.
“Michael… ‘ Isabelle exclaimed in shock, her face pale, and hurriedly turned off the monitor.
Molly frowned.
Why was Michael here?
Just as she was about to walk out, she saw Isabelle grab a cigarette from the side, light it, and start smoking.
“Miss!” Sean was shocked.
Isabelle leaned on the table, trying her best to keep her composure, and said to Sean, “You guys get out of here!”
Outside the villa, the wind rustled the grass, and the quiet atmosphere was tense.
Michael looked up at the electric fence and dialed a number.
Samuel’s languid voice came through, “Oh, it’s Michael, what do you need from Uncle?”
The casual words sounded like ordinary chitchat.
“Samuel, I believe my wife is with you.”
Samuel Richardson fell silent and then started chuckling: “Your wife, what wife? When did you get married?”
“Michael, your uncle doesn’t like to hear that. If you’re married, what about Isabelle? You know, she’s liked you since she was a little girl…”
“I’m outside your villa.” Michael Gallagher’s voice was extremely cold, showing restrained emotions, “I don’t want to damage the relationship between our two families, Uncle, but you can’t touch Molly Walker.”
“Hahaha.” Samuel laughed, “You brat, you still talk so arrogantly. Don’t worry, I didn’t do anything to her. 1 just invited her for some tea and then had Sean send her back. What, she hasn’t returned yet?”
Michael impatiently hung up the phone, and Joshua Thompson on the side sneered, “l told you that this old fox wouldn’t admit it. You might as well break in directly.”
Michael asked, “Can you break the electric fence?”
“No.” Joshua helplessly rolled his eyes, “Don’t you know how to do it?”
Michael squinted at the fence, walked over to a joint, picked up a wooden stick from the ground, and poked it.
Two minutes later.
Joshua exclaimed.
“Damn, Michael Gallagher, you’re amazing! You actually got it open.” Just then, a scream came from inside the villa.
Joshua’s face changed dramatically, and he quickly rushed inside.
The door opened, and Molly Walker walked out.
Joshua quickly grabbed her and checked her from head to toe, “Are you okay?”
“I’m fine.” Molly frowned, looking towards the interior of the door.
But Isabelle might be in trouble.
Seeing that Molly was alright, a weight was lifted from Michael’s heart.
However, Isabelle’s voice kept coming from inside the house.
Michael’s face grew colder, “Is Isabelle in there?”
Before Molly could speak, Michael turned around and rushed inside.
In the room, only Isabelle was left rolling on the floor.
Michael’s gaze deepened, and he quickly helped her up: “Isabelle!”
Isabelle forced her eyes open and saw Michael. She was frightened and hid in his arms, “Michael, is Miss Walker okay?”
Thinking of Molly leaving the door, Michael lowered his gaze, “She’s fine, I’ll take you to the hospital.”
“No, Michael, he is my father after all…”
Michael knew she was talking about Samuel Richardson.
Samuel was notoriously ruthless; not only to himself, but also to his child.
From a young age, Isabelle had been subjected to physical discipline.
When he first met her, the whip marks on her body were shocking to the eye.
That was also the first time his brother had met Isabelle.
Since then, Isabelle often stuck to them.
Isabelle hooked her arm around Michael’s neck, and after thinking for a moment, Michael picked her up.
Molly and Joshua were still outside.
Seeing Isabelle lying in Michael’s arms, Molly sneered and hooked her lips.
She had seen clearly Isabelle’s poor performance just now.
She knew that Isabelle coming to rescue her was not a good thing.
Her subtle movement did not escape Michael’s eyes.
Seeing Molly, Isabelle spoke first: “Miss Walker, I’m glad you’re alright. Now my efforts were worth it.” Effort?
Molly found it amusing.
“Michael, she’s fine, she smoked that cigarette herself.”
Not knowing what Isabelle wanted to do, she planned to expose the truth first.
But as soon as she spoke, tears flooded from Isabelle’s eyes.
Michael ignored her and carried Isabelle forward.
Somehow, perhaps due to the tension of the whole day or the dislike of Isabelle and Samuel’s style, Molly warned again: “Michael, you wouldn’t be so naive as to really think something happened to her, would you?”
Michael stopped, looked coldly at her, and said,
“So what?”
“Molly, you should know that Isabelle saved you. If it weren’t for her, do you think you could have easily walked out of this place?”
Molly was stunned, then muttered, “Even without her, I could have found a way on my own.”
However, Michael didn’t listen to her at all, not even giving her a final glance.
Molly’s heart gradually grew cold..