Chapter 30: He Really Fell in Love with This
Woman
Translator: 549690339
“As a friend…” Joshua Thompson sneered, his eyes growing colder and colder,
“I’ve never considered you a friend.”
“Who would want to be friends with the daughter of a kidnapper?”
Isabelle Richardson covered her mouth, her eyes frighteningly red.
She knew that Joshua’s words were harsh, but they were also true.
Inside the room, Gillian Thompson was unwrapping a gift, but her ears were perked up, listening to the conversation outside. Third brother was so protective of Molly. Could it be that he really liked her?
She knew about the cooperation between the Richardson and Thompson families, which was sabotaged by her third brother. She didn’t expect him to go to such lengths, just to take revenge for Molly.
The mont she first saw Molly, she knew that trouble would follow.
She had secretly seen the photo of her Aunt that her third brother had collected. Molly looked too much like her Aunt, and if you looked closely, her eyes and eyebrows also resembled her father’s.
Perhaps Molly was actually Ivy Thompson.
Ever since she was adopted by the Thompson family, she had been worried about Ivy returning. She spent her twenties in constant fear, thinking that Ivy would never return in her lifeti. But now, she realized Ivy might still co back.
If Molly turned out to be Ivy, she would definitely be taken back. And if she wasn’t, then her third brother would still marry her.
Sister or sister-in-law, she couldn’t accept either.
She didn’t want Molly to be Ivy, and she was sure Isabelle wouldn’t want that either.
Looking at the valuable gift in her hand, which was obviously not for her, she scoffed.
Although she didn’t like Isabelle, there was no other choice now.
Putting the gift down, she went over to Joshua and whispered, “Third brother, even if you don’t consider her a friend, I still consider Isabelle a friend. Look at all the gifts she brought for today; for the sake of my face, can you please forgive her?”
She glanced at Molly and aningfully said, “We all grew up together; let’s not ruin the relationship between our two families over small matters and insignificant people. ”
Not knowing what had happened between Joshua and Isabelle, but knowing that her third brother always pampered her, she believed there was still room for maneuver as long as she spoke up.
Molly looked at Gillian for a mont, not knowing why, but she always felt a strange hostility from Gillian. Her words seed unrelated to her, yet they were subtly aid at her.
Molly smiled playfully.
What did she do to offend this young heiress?
Seeing Gillian speak up for her, Isabelle was deeply grateful.
Even though she didn’t manage to give the gifts to the intended person, if Gillian was willing to plead for her, it ant that her efforts hadn’t been wasted.
With Gillian’s intervention, Joshua just snorted and stopped taunting Isabelle.
Gillian knew when to stop. She took Isabelle’s hand and said, “I’ve just returned to the country, and there’s a lot I want to talk to you about. Why don’t you spend the night with ? ‘
“Alright.”
Isabelle couldn’t wait, as she couldn’t take any action here with Joshua. But with Gillian, there might be a new breakthrough.
Watching the two of them walk hand in hand into the room, Joshua noticed that, at so point, Molly had already walked away.
As the night grew darker, she stood with her back to him, alone and walking slowly.
Joshua quickly caught up to her.
“Don’t worry, Isabelle can’t change anything. Even if she tries to please Gillian, it won’t work.’
Molly nodded, looking around for sothing like the little electric scooter from last ti.
Seeing Joshua standing there, puzzled, Molly felt that there were so things she needed to clarify with him.
“Joshua Thompson, I’m really grateful for everything you’ve done for , including today. Thank you for saving and taking revenge for .
“But I hope our relationship ends here.”
Today, Gillian’s hostility and what she called her made Molly realize that so things had to be clarified.
She also reflected on herself; even if she wanted revenge, she shouldn’t do it by using her friends.
This was the first ti and the last ti.
Joshua knew what she ant and wasn’t annoyed by it. Instead, he patiently explained: didn’t an anything else; I actually treated you as a sister.”
Molly:
Joshua scratched his head anxiously.
How could he explain that he really only treated her as a sister?
Molly was silent for a while, then stepped back: “No matter what you consider , getting too close to each other will provoke gossip. You said your father wanted to see , and he’s seen just now; we should contact each other less from now on.’
Watching Molly’s figure leave without turning back, Joshua wanted to catch up but hesitated and stopped his steps.
Forget it; they would know the results tomorrow.
Just bear with it a little longer.
Inside the luxurious Thompson mansion, Gillian’s room occupied half of a Seeing this extravagant room, Isabelle’s jealousy made her eyes turn red.
Even the wealthy had their own classes; although her family was quite well-off, they didn’t have the ans to give their daughter such a large room like the Thompson family did.
With no one else around, Gillian no longer hid her arrogant personality. She handed her high heels to a servant, and soon others ca to serve her.
“Sit.” Gillian casually pointed towards the sofa.
As soon as Isabelle sat down, a servant brought forth nutritious refreshnts, such as bird’s nest and fish gelatin – a full array.
Watching Gillian leisurely eating her refreshnts, Isabelle felt as restless as an ant on a hot pan.
Gillian glanced at her: “Just say whatever you have to say.”
Isabelle imdiately got to the point: “Do you have any way to make our families continue to cooperate?”
No chance.” Gillian put down the bird’s nest in her hand, “Do you know why everyone in the Thompson family likes ? It’s because I only mind my own business.’
Isabelle beca anxious: “You know my dad’s temperant; if I go back empty-handed this ti, he’ll definitely kill .”
“You can just take the gifts with you.” Without even looking up, Gillian casually threw out these words.
Isabelle’s face turned white and then black from Gillian’s words.
The gifts had already been unwrapped by Gillian; what use were they to her
“Gillian Thompson, if you kept here just to gloat, then you’ve achieved your goal.” Isabelle imdiately stood up, turned to leave but was stopped by Gillian.
“What’s the rush? I’m not done talking.” Gillian looked at her newly done nail art, “l really can’t help with the cooperation, but there are other ways I can
Isabelle turned around excitedly: “What thod? Tell .”
“Before that, you can tell about Molly. Surely no one knows her better than you.”
Hearing her ntion Molly, Isabelle was dumbfounded for a mont.
Looking at Gillian’s cold face and gossiping, Isabelle asked, “Why are you suddenly asking about her?”
“What, you don’t like her being your sister-in-law?”
Seeing her gleeful expression, Gillian sneered, “How about you? Would you prefer her as my sister-in-law or as Ivy Thompson?”
“What did you say?”
Ivy Thompson?!
That Molly was actually Ivy Thompson!
Isabelle felt as if her brain had been struck, making it buzz..
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