Chapter 25 - : Chapter 25: What Happened to Her
Chapter 25: Chapter 25: What Happened to Her
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Unable to find Molly Walker and unable to reach her by phone, Joshua Thompson returned to his car.
On the way back, he received a certain phone call.
Looking at the caller ID, it turned out to be Michael Gallagher.
Joshua raised his eyebrows, not hesitating to pick up the call. “It’s a rare occasion, Mr. Gallagher. I didn’t think you would call me.”
In all these years, Michael had rarely initiated contact with him.
But Michael wasn’t in the mood to banter. He said coldly, “Molly is in trouble.”
“What did you say?!”
Joshua slammed on the brakes and quickly pulled the car over.
“What happened? What’s wrong with her?”
His anxious tone made Michael purse his lips, but this was not the time to dwell on it.
The assistant had found Molly’s whereabouts, and as expected, she’d been taken by Samuel Richardson.
Michael wouldn’t be afraid if someone else took her, but Samuel was a cruel, ruthless man who would do anything. Even though Isabelle had gone to stop him, Michael still wasn’t reassured.
At that moment, Joshua came to mind.
He hadn’t expected that in the end, he’d have to ask for help from his ex-wife’s “lover.”
With a mocking smile, Michael’s voice sounded like it had been run through an icehouse, “Samuel took her away. I’m in the hospital now, and the doctor won’t let me leave. I don’t trust anyone else, so I have to leave this matter to you.”
“Please protect her for me.”
These solemn words stirred a surge of anger in Joshua.
Leave it to him? To protect Molly?
Who was her husband after all?
“Are you out of your mind, Michael Gallagher? Who gave you the right to entrust her to me? Who am I to her, and who are you to her?”
“Who is her husband?”
Fuming with anger, Joshua ordered someone to locate Samuel while cursing at Michael.
“So now you’re so ill that you can’t move? Michael Gallagher, even if your legs are broken, you should crawl your way to save her.”
Not waiting for Michael’s response, Joshua hung up the phone angrily.
Michael Gallagher was indeed unreliable. His own wife was in trouble, and he had to rely on another man to save her.
Next time, Joshua would have to persuade Molly to divorce this kind of man as soon as possible.
In the hospital, Michael silently watched the doctor who had just completed the examination leave the room.
Ever since he’d asked the doctor if he could leave, the doctor seemed to have known his intentions and checked on him every five minutes.
To escape, he’d have to seize those five minutes.
Thankfully, the room was only on the second floor, with a tree nearby and a staircase below.
When the doctor entered the room again, he found it empty.
Dark-faced, the doctor asked the nurse standing guard outside, “Where is the patient from Room 66?”
“Not in there? I didn’t see anyone come out.”
The doctor quickly looked out the window, and sure enough, it was open. The patient had run away again!
Meanwhile, at the Richardson family’s villa.
Molly, bound and held captive, eyed the men approaching her, her mind racing to come up with a way to escape.
The scar-faced man sneered, “I know what you’re thinking. Don’t waste your energy. In all these years, not a single woman has escaped. But you are the most beautiful woman I’ve ever seen.’
Molly felt panic rising within her, but her mind was incredibly clear.
She had to think of a way out.
“I know what you guys want to do. You won’t have much fun with me tied up.
Why don’t you untie me and I’ll come play with you willingly?” “Oh?” the scar-faced man laughed, “How do you want to play?”
He approached her with the knife in hand.
The cold blade barely brushed her skin, finally coming to a halt at her shoulder, where he lightly flicked it.
A strap of her lingerie snapped.
With deft movements, he sliced away at her clothes.
He was toying with her clothing and with her.
Molly’s heart drummed in her chest, but she uttered bold and rebellious words:
“Brother, it’s no fun being tied up like this. I know I can’t escape if I’m in your hands. To be honest, I’ve been wanting to try other men for a while now.”
Her words made the scar-faced man laugh, “I never thought Mr. Gallagher’s woman would say something like this. What, he didn’t satisfy you after being married to him?”
“Ah, let me be honest with you,” Molly shook her head, full of regret, “Michael may look good, but he’s not good in bed.”
The other bodyguards exchanged glances, thinking about the rumors between Michael and Joshua, and understanding dawned on their faces.
No wonder Mr. Gallagher’s sexual orientation had changed, it turned out he was no good in bed…
With this news, the scar-faced man’s expression turned strange as well.
Originally, he wouldn’t touch Michael Gallagher’s woman, but she was just his ex-wife now. Moreover, the rumors between Michael and Joshua had led him to conclude that Michael didn’t like her anymore.
Not to mention, everyone in Sunnydale City probably thought the same.
Their marriage was just for the sake of Joshua.
Thinking like this, Molly seemed like quite a pitiful person.
Seeing the men’s sympathetic looks, Molly knew they believed her words.
So she blinked, coaxing out a few tears of grievance.
Three years of marriage, her grievances were indeed real.
The tears, too, were real.
Molly choked back a sob, “All these lonely days in an empty room after marriage have been so hard.”
“You guys can relax. Let me go, and I won’t struggle. I’ll cooperate with you, but don’t tell Michael afterward, okay?”
Molly’s words left the men dumbfounded.
If anyone else said this, they wouldn’t believe them, but they believed her.
After all, the recent news of Michael and Joshua’s affairs had been all the rage. Plus, her words of lament didn’t seem fake.
“Bro Sean, what do we do now?”
The other men looked toward the scar-faced man.
If Molly struggled, they would, as usual, take turns punishing her.
But now, this woman was willingly throwing herself at them.
They weren’t lacking women; they were just doing a job for Mr. Richardson.
Samuel wanted to make her afraid, but now she not only wasn’t scared, but she was inviting them fervently.
“Don’t worry, I’m not a first-timer. Although Michael can’t satisfy me, I still find dozens of different men every month. As long as you don’t force yourselves on me, I can fully cooperate.” Molly’s words left the men feeling fearful.
Dozens of different men…
This woman was too terrifying. Didn’t she fear getting sick?
She might not be scared, but they were!
Scar-faced man Sean saw the looks of fear on his comrades and remained silent.
He was considering whether or not to tell Samuel that their usual methods would be ineffective on this woman.
He had been closely watching Molly’s expressions, and her eagerness to try didn’t seem fake.
As he hesitated, the door suddenly banged loudly.
“Sean Johnson, I know you’re inside. Open the door for me right now!”
This sharp, fierce voice made Sean turn around abruptly.
“Bro Sean, it’s the heiress.”