Chapter 2658: Chapter 131: How Did You Get In Here? Who Let You In!
During the day, after Molly Wellington reorganized a group of employees at the Royal Palace who had been lax in their attitudes, the work efficiency and atmosphere within the group became positive for the rest of the day.
Additionally, she asked Dylan Wellington for six of the Wellington family’s senior executives to be parachuted in under the name of the Royal Palace Headquarters.
The tasks that recently only she and Johnson Williams could finish by working overtime miraculously were completed in just a few hours.
Unusually, the planned tasks were completed in advance by three o’clock in the afternoon.
No need for overtime, and even finished so much earlier.
Molly Wellington: "..."
How could it be so fast, so smooth.
In an instant, Molly Wellington held her forehead with her hand, feeling a bit helpless.
She was still counting on working overtime tonight to avoid Abraham Redington.
Because what Abraham Redington said outside the office earlier made her unwilling to return to her room.
However, sometimes, the more you worry about something, the more it comes.
Having no reason to work overtime, and today there were new colleagues, she couldn’t keep everyone behind to work overtime together.
Luckily, during dinner, she encountered people from the Loyalty Group, and Ray Mckinley said Redington Young Master had something and left in advance.
Molly Wellington inexplicably breathed a sigh of relief.
After dinner, she even went for a walk by the sea to digest, and when she returned to the villa room, it was only around eight o’clock.
Molly Wellington inserted the key into the door lock, turned it, and heard a distinct clicking sound.
Good, the door was still in the locked state she had left it in this morning.
The feeling of unlocking a door locked from the outside is different from one locked from the inside. She had previously worried that Abraham Redington had the key to the villa room.
Fearing that the information Ray Mckinley provided was incorrect, and that Abraham Redington had already used a key to open her room and secretly ambushed inside.
Now, Molly Wellington breathed a sigh of relief.
Her tightly pressed lips relaxed involuntarily, and after opening the door lock, she quickly turned the door and went inside.
It was already dark outside by now, and the first thing she did after entering was to turn around and press the door lock, then feel for the light switch by the door.
The room instantly became bright.
Molly Wellington turned around, but let out an "ah" and dropped the documents and key from her hand onto the floor.
"You..." Her almond-shaped eyes widened, looking at the man sitting leisurely on the sofa by the window who was smiling at her.
"How did you get in!" No, she shouldn’t be asking this.
"Who let you in!"
Molly Wellington’s indifferent almond-shaped eyes were filled with watery light due to her emotions, shining with an alluring luster under the light.
She would never know that her cold hostility, in Abraham Redington’s eyes, seemed as adorably pretentious as a bunny.
His thin lips parted slightly, his deep and dark blue eyes fixed tightly on her: "I recall, I notified you... I would come over tonight."
Molly Wellington: "!!!"
Abraham Redington did indeed say he would come over, but she clearly hadn’t agreed, okay?
Moreover, what does he mean he notified her, appearing uninvited in a woman’s room and using the word ’notify’—isn’t that a bit too much?
Molly Wellington quickly regained her composure, her face darkening: "I think closing the main door tightly, even locking it, is the best refusal. Redington Young Master, if I remember correctly, I clearly expressed my refusal today."
"Molly, it’s said that women often say no when they mean yes... even though you verbally refused me, don’t forget, you didn’t close the window."
His deep, magnetic voice, although lazy and pleasant, carried an inexplicable emotion.
Abraham Redington’s words were truly infuriating beyond measure, yet Molly Wellington detected a deeper meaning from his unusual tone.
Did Abraham Redington feel embarrassed, awkward?
[Next Chapter around 19:50]
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