My Ex-husband Begs Me Back
Chapter 727 Perfume

Chapter 727 Perfume

It was an hour later when Preston got back to his place.

At this moment the time is already more than nine o'clock at night.

He came out of the elevator and saw Molly sitting in the doorway. There was a trace of shock in his eyes and his brows were subconsciously furrowed.

Molly looked up when she heard the movement from the elevator, and now she met his eyes indifferently and looked at them for a moment. The two eyes just looked at each other, Molly's feet were numb and her heart was aggravated, so she didn't even want to initiate any words with Preston.

She was red-eyed and full of aggression, and Preston was wrinkling his brow, with a flash of impatient indifference deep in his eyes, but in the next second he went over and pulled her up off the floor and half- embraced her.

The man's body seems to have a fragrance on the face, the smell of Molly feels very familiar, like where to smell before?

But she thought hard for a while and couldn't remember.

Seeing that she didn't say anything, Preston added, "Waiting long enough to get angry?"

Molly pursed her lips and refused to speak.

Preston opened the door and led her into the house. The two walked to the living room, and Molly, tired of not wanting to stand any longer, simply sat down.

Preston poured her a glass of warm water before following and continuing to speak, "Molly, are you angry with me?"

His voice is warm and light, although only a simple question, but the words are not the slightest remorse and guilt, but rather a vague questioning.

This made Molly's aggression doubled, Molly's eyes gazed at him and asked, "Preston, are you blaming me? I've been waiting for you for a long time, but you didn't return my calls and messages, and I don't even know the password of your place. Or are you hiding someone else in this house and are afraid I'l find out?"

Molly was so aggrieved that she couldn't help but cry as she spoke, and tears immediately covered her entire face, making people feel sorry for her.

Preston did not immediately react, a face expression is also extremely light, the frown is still frowning, his silence without words let Molly's tears flow more, just like the open tap can not stop.

Molly said while sobbing, "Preston, are you bored with me? If you don't want me to stay with you in Hance City then you can tell me directly, I won't stay here to annoy you, just say what you have, don't use such cold violence to me, OK?"

The more Molly said the louder she cried, the whole room echoed with the sound of women crying, and the man sat there without saying a word, did not seem to have any intention of coaxing, a kind of let her cry until they stop the meaning.

Molly didn't let him down and kept crying silently without any more sound.

It was only after a long time that Preston spoke slowly, and he said, "What do you expect me to do? I told you before you came here that I didn't come to Hance City for a vacation, I came here for something important to do, and you promised, so now you are upset that I didn't accompany you? If that's the case, then I can only say that I'm sorry that I didn't arrive at your expectations.”

Preston's tone was cold and indifferent, with little anger or resentment, but this blandness to the point of almost no emotion made Molly give birth to a few moments of backlash.

Molly looked at him and asked tentatively, "Preston, what do you mean by those words? Are you trying to tell me that we're not right for each other? Do you not want me anymore?”

Molly has always been insecure in the face of Preston, because she has expressed her feelings many times before he has not wavered, they really together because he was at his most helpless, so she often asked herself, he is with her because she is helpful to him so that he agreed?

So at this moment Molly has such a feeling again, some words naturally did not control asked out, she said: "Did you go to see Camille today, did not you promise me not to get involved with Camille? Why did you still go to her? Preston, you can't do this to me, you promised me!"

Molly mentioned Camille let Preston's face also became gloomy expression, his eyes coldly looked askance at the same Molly, tone indifferent said: "so you specially with me today to make such a play is to feel to see Camille? "

"So you're acquiescing, right?"

"What do you think?"

"Preston, will you not even give me a word of explanation?"

Preston looked at her lightly: "What explanation do you want? I've been busy with the Norman Group since this morning, hoping to finish my work early and accompany you around Hance City on weekends, but you're full of doubts and distrust towards me, so how do you want me to explain? I really don't know what to do!"

His voice sounded full of tenderness, and such tenderness made Molly sink.

Molly felt guilty, thinking that she was being nonsensical and unreasonable.

After all, he was busy because he wanted to spend the weekend with her, so what about her? And she's still guessing wildly, so is she wrong?

Molly lightly pursed her lips, reached out to take the initiative to hold Preston's arm, she said in a low voice: "Preston, I'm sorry, it's all my fault, I shouldn't have messed with you, I cared about you too much because I was afraid you didn't want me, and I was afraid you'd treat her ... It's all my fault, don't be angry with me, okay?"

Preston had said he didn't want her to mention too many words about Camille, so she had to use one word instead. It didn't matter if he had gone to Camille or not, what mattered was that he had her in his heart. In the face of Molly's apology and self-recrimination, Preston naturally accepted it gladly.

After all, this is the state of getting along with Molly consistently, without any changes, no matter whose fault it is, in the end it is Molly who apologizes and reflects, after all, Molly is full of him.

Preston obediently gave the step, reached out and took Molly into his arms and hugged her gently, a face expressionless without any emotion in a place she couldn't see, his voice was also warm and light: “I'm not angry, I just don't want you to misunderstand me, when did you come over, have you been waiting for a long time?"

Molly's heart warmed and she said in a rush, "Well, it's been a long time coming.”

"Why didn't you just tell me?"

"I wanted to give you a surprise.”

"You and I don't need all this fluff between us, next time you come over and tell me directly, otherwise it's tiring to wait so long, huh?"

Molly nodded, the corners of her mouth overflowed with a smile, and all the displeasure in her heart lingered and dispersed to the back of her mind.

The two just sat on the couch and talked for a while, and since Molly hadn't eaten yet, Preston took her out to eat again.

Driving out of the residence with Preston in the passenger seat, she turned to face him driving, suddenly thought of something and casually asked, "Did you get a new perfume? This one doesn't smell quite like the one you used to use."

"Well, a partner gave it to me."

"Girls?"

"Hmm." He responded in a low voice, his gaze following suit as he lifted to look at her and asked, "Jealous?"

Molly smiled with a small woman's shyness, "Would you make me jealous?"

"Don't worry, I've already expressed to the other side that I have a fianc?? e."

The word "fiancee" made all of Molly's worries come to a screeching halt and disappear.

She didn't try anything for the rest of the night, but Preston picked up his phone and sent a message out while she was eating, saying, "Next time you see me, don't use perfume, I don't like it."

The other party quickly returned a word: "Good."

Afterwards, Preston accompanied Molly to dinner and took her back to the hotel before he drove back to his place.

This night, Preston did not sleep very well, in his mind has been thinking about Camille, although the time is very late, but the heat of the matter has not diminished, Simpson Group side has not half action, Ayan in the end want to do what?