The CEO's Mischievous Little Bride

Molly looked at Sebastian in confusion, "Sebastian, which one of us is bad at studying? I'm playing indoors, not outside under a tree."

Sebastian said, "Makayla Ortiz just dissected one recently, playing with her phone late at night..."

"Alright, that's enough. I'll put down my phone and go to sleep."

Molly plugged in her phone to charge, and as soon as she lay down, Sebastian went over and took her charger, plugging it in near her vanity under Molly's watchful eyes.

"Sebastian, do you have to be so cautious about your life?"

Sebastian said, "Whose life am I being cautious about?"

Molly bit her lip, it was hers.

Molly could deeply feel Sebastian's care and love for her, but Sebastian could never feel Molly's feelings for him.

Before, Molly would loudly say "I love you" to everyone without hesitation, but since they got married, Sebastian hadn't heard a single confession from her.

In fact, from beginning to end, he wasn't sure what Molly's feelings for him were. Was there love? Maybe there was. But what kind of love did Molly have for him? Sometimes, Sebastian would stare blankly at the exhausted Molly under him, wondering if it was because the conditions he offered were too tempting that she married him; or because he could handle the details for her that she married him; or because he cut off all her escape routes, leaving her unable to explain to her parents, that she married him?

Only when he possessed Molly fiercely each time did he feel that, whether she loved him or not, at least she was his woman.

Unable to understand Molly's heart, at least her body wouldn't lie to him.noveldrama

Molly was frightened by Sebastian's stare, muttering to herself said, What did I do

now? I didn't do anything bad, nor did I argue with anyone.

"Sebastian, stop staring at me like that, it's making me scared."

Sebastian's hand fell on Molly's head, gently stroking, "Molly, do you love me?" Molly looked bewildered.

Sebastian asked again, "Do you love me or not?"

Molly thought to herself said, Is this another trap?

Having been tricked by Sebastian many times, Molly finally learned to reflect and be cautious. "What do you want?"

Under the covers, Sebastian's body moved towards Molly, and Molly, scared, moved to the side, "I love you, I love you."

Sebastian was not satisfied, "Do you love your brother, or Sebastian?"

Molly was completely confused by Sebastian, "Aren't you both the same person?"

Who said women are hard to please, with their complicated thoughts? Molly could immediately prove that Sebastian was like that.

Sebastian gave Molly one last chance, "Am I your brother or your husband?"

Molly found it too strange, it wasn't raining, and Sebastian hadn't gotten wet, so why was he having a fever? She reached out from under the covers and touched Sebastian's forehead.

"Sebastian, what's wrong with you?"

The emotions in Sebastian's eyes grew cold, seemingly containing a thin anger, and he lowered his head to kiss Molly's lips.

"No, I'm on my period, it's not convenient to have sex." Molly pushed Sebastian away, her heart in her throat with fear.

Sebastian no longer indulged Molly, and the fun of playing with her was gone. "Molly, what am I?"

"You're my brother."

Sebastian, almost driven to madness, was momentarily speechless.

Then he asked again, "What do I do for a living?"

Molly was at a loss for words.

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Sebastian continued, "I'm a police officer, finding evidence based on clues, never believing a criminal's word. Do you really think I don't know when you lie under my nose?"

Molly blinked, her heart pounding.

"Sebastian."

Molly, was in danger.

Lies, exposed.

The rain was too heavy, and it would continue for several days.

No matter how much thunder there was outside, it couldn't scare Molly anymore.

In the midst of deep affection, Sebastian asked again, "Molly, in your heart, do you see me as your brother or your husband?"

Molly, weakly, "We're already married, and I've had sex with you, what do you think you are to me? Do I have to give you a child for you to feel secure?"

Sebastian lightly pecked Molly's lips, "If you can say such a long sentence, why can't you just tell me the answer directly?"

"I just won't say it, it... Sebastian, it hurts."

Sebastian said, "Say what I want to hear."

Stubborn Molly gritted her teeth and refused to say it.

Sebastian's kiss deepened, and later, when Molly was on the verge of an outburst, he finally let her go.

The excessive consequence was that the next day when Sebastian came home, Molly was gone. "Mom, where's Molly?"

Ellie said, "She said she didn't know what was wrong, that she would start going to the company with me next week, and she's staying at the Olteran Manor recently, not coming back."

Sebastian, not long after getting off work, drove straight to the Olteran Manor.

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This time, unexpectedly, Shawn didn't call him to pick her up.

"Molly, why did you suddenly come back?"

Molly sweetly said, "I missed you."

When Sebastian arrived at his father-in-law's house, Shawn was coaxed by Molly's few words and immediately didn't let Molly leave, keeping her at home to accompany him. Coincidentally, in the evening, Vera also appeared at the Olteran Manor with Theodore. Cindy quickly went up to hold Theodore, "Teddy, why are there tears on your eyelashes again? Tell me, why are you crying again?"

Theodore pursed his little mouth, looking pitiful and endearing.

Vera said, "I just brought him back from the hospital. The temperature dropped these past two days, and I don't know where I didn't protect him well enough, but he seems

to have caught a bit of a cold and has a runny nose. Just now, Patrick and I took him to the hospital for a blood test."

As soon as she said this, Theodore instantly attracted the attention of the entire Olteran family.

Vincent, feeling sorry, went over to hold Theodore, "What did the doctor say?"

Vera said, "The doctor said the child is still young, the situation is not serious, just let him drink more warm water and dress warmly these days, we should take care of him ourselves." So, Vera came back again.

"Cindy, Theodore will be at home these days, can you help me take care of him? My mom recently went abroad to visit Noah, and my husband is busy lately, I don't really trust the servants at home."

Cindy naturally wouldn't refuse, "Don't worry, with me helping you take care of the child, you can study at school with peace of mind."

Patrick had already prepared a bottle of warm water for Theodore, tested the temperature, and walked over to take Theodore from Vincent's arms, feeding him the warm water.

Earlier at the hospital, when Theodore's chubby little arm was stretched out and the doctor pricked his finger, Theodore's finger was squeezed so hard it turned purple-red, and Patrick, as his father, felt heartbroken.

Seeing Theodore crying in his arms, Patrick's once tall and cold image was no more. He walked around the hospital corridor, holding Theodore with a pained expression, watching Theodore cry his heart out, Patrick's eyes were full of heartache, wishing he could take the pain for Theodore.

While Theodore was drinking water, Patrick held Theodore's little hand, checking again where the needle had pricked, to see if it was still red.