“Where are you looking?” Molly George’s pain eased a bit, and she noticed Flynn’s wandering eyes. She quickly reached out to block his gaze.
“I wanted to see from your expression if your pain had subsided,” Flynn said seriously, furrowing his brows and pretending to be concerned.
Molly George got up from Flynn’s body and scoffed, turning her back to him, “Don’t think I don’t know what you’re up to!”
After spending so much time with Flynn, how could she not understand his intentions?
No matter what he did, he always had a bunch of excuses. What a scumbag and pervert!
No need for evidence!
When she was lying on Flynn’s lap earlier, something hard kept pressing against her waist. If that wasn’t evidence, then what was it?
“If you don’t believe me, so be it. I have a clear conscience.” Flynn shrugged and smirked, turning to Harriet Hamilton with a slight smile. “Harriet will definitely believe me.”
But as soon as Flynn turned his head, he saw Harriet Hamilton instinctively covering her chest and looking down, her face turning red.
She liked Flynn, but now that her body was wet, she was also afraid. After all, she was too introverted and would get shy…
Seeing Harriet Hamilton like this, Molly George chuckled, “See? Even Harriet doesn’t believe you. Can’t blame me for accusing you!”
As soon as she finished speaking, lightning suddenly streaked across the dark sky, illuminating the entire night.
It was followed by deafening thunder that seemed to shake the heavens and the earth.
The thunder scared the two women so much that they trembled and instinctively leaned towards Flynn.
Harriet Hamilton tightly held onto Flynn and pressed herself against him.
Raindrops fell on the ground, splashing water everywhere.
The wind rustled the branches, making a low creaking sound, and leaves were occasionally blown away with a whistle.
With Molly George on one side and Harriet Hamilton on the other, Flynn found himself caught in between. He rested his chin on top of Harriet Hamilton’s head and looked down at the two women in his embrace with a helpless smile.
“Harriet being scared is understandable, but you, a martial artist, are afraid of thunder. I don’t understand,” he said calmly.
Molly George suddenly realized that it didn’t seem appropriate and quickly moved away from Flynn’s embrace, trying to maintain some distance from him. She softly said, “Even the strongest person has things they are afraid of.”
“Even a strong-willed person like Ms. Sharp, she’s afraid of earthworms!”
“Rose Sharp is afraid of earthworms?” Flynn seemed to discover something new and suddenly came up with a few mischievous ideas.
Molly George didn’t respond but instead felt a sense of sadness and melancholy. “On the day I received news of the destruction of the George family, there was also a thunderstorm. Since then, I’ve been scared of this kind of weather.”
Harriet Hamilton fell silent.
It reminded her of her past.
Her friends called her a bastard child. Her mother abandoned her on a mountain before her grandfather found her in the middle of the night. Since then, she had become even more timid.
But now, as she leaned against Flynn’s chest, she felt an unprecedented sense of security.
Even though her body was cold from being soaked by rainwater, it felt warm because of Flynn’s body heat.
She wished it could stay like this forever!
She envied Scarlet Wong so much.
“Life has its ups and downs. We must learn to face the difficulties and overcome them,” Flynn said calmly.
Molly George remained silent.
Those were memories she didn’t want to dwell on.
“What you just said sounds exactly like my senior brother when he appeared in my dream that day. But you’re nothing like him,” Molly George said after gazing at the gloomy sky for a moment.
Flynn chuckled.
What else could he say?
On that night at Rose Sharp’s mansion, it was he who played the role of Molly George’s deceased senior brother when she was drunk.
Those words were what he said to her.
“Nothing like him?” Flynn smirked. “I’m so handsome that he can’t compare to me. I understand.”
This made Harriet Hamilton laugh, but she didn’t see anything wrong with it.
In her heart, Flynn was the most handsome man in the world!
Molly George rolled her eyes and adjusted her clothes to keep warm. She said sarcastically, “Stop being so conceited. My senior brother is the most handsome person in the world. You can never hold a candle to him!”
“He also has a good personality-a warm-hearted gentleman!”
“He has done so much for me. I’m very grateful.”
Upon hearing these words, Flynn started feeling displeased. “So, what you mean is I haven’t done anything for you and said anything nice about you.”
“You have no conscience!”
“Just look at Harriet Hamilton. How well-behaved! She knows how to show gratitude!”
This made Molly George anxious. She quickly explained, “No, no! I’m also very grateful to you and even admire you.”
“You helped me many times. I know all about it and keep it in my heart.”
“But you also have many flaws. Sometimes, you’re really annoying-annoying enough for me to want to punch you!”
Flynn shrugged and fell silent.
He only glanced at her chest-was it really necessary to make such a big deal out of it?
As he thought about it, he couldn’t help but glance at Molly George’s ample bosom again.
It was just like leaving a comment under a video of beautiful women dancing-he didn’t know what values this kind of video was promoting, so he watched it repeatedly till he understood…
At this moment, heavy rain poured down even harder. The raindrops grew larger as the sky became darker with clouds and lightning flashed across the sky as if nature itself were roaring in anger.
The strong wind blew rain into their shelter space, wetting their pants along with their hair.
“You’ll catch a cold. Come inside more, and I’ll go outside to give you some space,” Flynn said as he took off his jacket and draped it over Harriet Hamilton before holding her tightly as they tried to squeeze inside.
But there wasn’t much space inside the rock crevice. Flynn had to crouch down facing Harriet Hamilton while holding onto her hips with both hands as they slowly moved further inside-inevitably getting very close to her chest.
His nose almost touched hers.
The scent of wet soil disappeared as his nose was filled with Harriet Hamilton’s shampoo fragrance along with a unique scent on her body that made Flynn’s blood boil.
“Don’t…”
Feeling a pair of large hands on her hips and hot breath hitting her chest made Harriet Hamilton blush even more intensely.
Her voice was so intoxicating that Flynn couldn’t help but exhale a hot breath.
“What do you mean?” Flynn let go of his grip on Molly George’s hips.
He didn’t see anything wrong with it.
Harriet Hamilton looked at Flynn’s wet shirt that exposed his muscular physique underneath along with the warmth emanating from his palms. Her pretty face grew hotter as her heart raced faster.
“No… What I mean is… don’t go outside for our sake. Rain is chilly.” Harriet Hamilton avoided eye contact with Flynn and spoke in a flustered manner.
Molly George couldn’t help but say heartlessly, “It’s fine. As a Greater Sovereign, even if he was shirtless in the Arctic region, he wouldn’t freeze to death.”
“They are like furnaces themselves.”
After hearing this comment from Molly George, Flynn couldn’t help but clench his teeth. This woman ruined his plan!
Originally, he wanted to get them both inside first before accepting Harriet Hamilton’s invitation so that the three of them could squeeze in…
Wouldn’t that make their curves more exposed?
But he didn’t expect Molly George to say such things.
“That’s right. I don’t feel cold.”
“Come inside, you bad girl!”
Flynn grabbed Molly George’s waist tightly, wanting to forcefully pull her inside, but due to her wet clothes and slippery skin, his hands slipped up under Molly George’s armpits!
An astonishing elasticity along with a warm soft touch spread through his thumb straight into his brain…