Domineering Mr. CEO and His Impudent Love

Chapter 2661: Chapter 134: He Left...

Due to a momentary physical numbness, unable to move, Abraham Redington lay on the bed, gazing unblinkingly at Molly Wellington with his deep blue eyes.

His body was tall and lean, with broad shoulders and long legs, exuding an extraordinarily powerful presence even just lying there.

Not to mention, at this moment, his dark eyes shone with an indecipherable light, looking at Molly Wellington with such depth, such tranquility, and such focus.

Molly Wellington could still return his gaze coldly at first, demonstrating her resolve towards Abraham Redington.

But this Abraham Redington, this gaze, gradually made her feel heavy, difficult to withstand.

She averted her eyes, refusing to look at him.

Thus, one stood by the side of the bed leaning against the wall, while the other lay on the bed.

One person’s gaze shifted, looking out the window, while the other’s eyes remained fixed on the face of a girl he had lost.

It was unclear how much time had passed. When Abraham Redington’s body finally returned to normal and he sat up from the bed, Molly Wellington heard the rustle and furrowed her brows.

She instinctively turned her head, looking at the man sitting up with eyes full of resistance and defense.

His black hair was slightly disheveled, and his cold face was silent.

He sat on the edge of the bed, raising his eyes to look at her.

A perfectly sculpted jawline emerged, sexy and sharp, and his deep, deep blue eyes stared at her, serene and distant.

For just a moment, Molly Wellington seemed to see an emotion in Abraham Redington’s eyes that was different from the past.

No longer so cold, unruly, and filled with animosity.

He seemed to have changed a lot too, his eyes now possessed a serenity as if he had seen through everything.

How could it be possible, to be serene, she must have seen wrong.

Abraham Redington was never gentle or serene; he was more like a sword, a sharp sword.

Or perhaps an ice blade, sharp and piercing, that was the real Abraham Redington.

Molly Wellington tightened her grip on the electric baton in her right hand as she looked at the man sitting on the edge of the bed, looking up at her.

Even if her face appeared indifferent and fearless, deep in her heart, there was still some worry.

She knew Abraham Redington too well.

Even after not seeing him for ten years, she knew that the electric surprise attack just now succeeded only because he was unguarded, caught at a moment of turmoil.

Under normal circumstances, Abraham Redington might very quickly have snatched it away before the electric baton in her hand could touch his body.

The gap in physical strength between her and him has never truly existed.

Suddenly, the man sitting on the bed’s edge moved, standing up.

The man who had appeared much shorter than her while sitting suddenly towered over her.

Molly Wellington’s gaze shifted from looking down to looking up; Abraham Redington’s tall, slender figure had an extraordinary presence in this room.

"..." Molly Wellington said nothing but stepped back until her heels touched the wall, tightening her right hand even more.

She was like a brave one entering the gladiator arena, warily guarding against the ’beast’ in front of her.

However, Abraham Redington did not make any further moves.

He just stood up, looking at her, deeply looking at her.

With his unfathomable blue eyes, with his focused and profound gaze, as if sketching her image, wanting to engrave her in his mind.

They just stood there in a stalemate, gazing at each other for what seemed like an eternity, when suddenly the man spoke, his voice low with a hint of despondency: "Rest well, I’m leaving."

I’m leaving...

For some reason, this time, when Molly Wellington heard these three words, she felt an unfamiliar sorrow.

This inexplicable sorrow surged from the depths of her heart, coming without warning.