Reborn: Sure to Flirt Me?
Chapter 89 Different

"I didn't expect brother to be so considerate."

The sudden voice startled Molly and she took a step back subconsciously. Allen quickly held her in his arms and comforted her by caressing her back.

"Don't be afraid. I'm here."

Looking at the black figure that suddenly appeared, Allen asked.

"Jonson, why are you here?"

At this time, the person who made the sound was Jonson. He turned around from the corner and looked at Molly and Allen with a gloomy face.

After being refused by Molly today, Jonson was very angry. Seeing that Molly ran into the building where Allen was, Jonson thought for a while and decided to look for Molly. However, he was told that she was upstairs by the servant. Although Jonson said that, he was still worried that Molly would not go to see him. Jonson thought that he would have to wait for Molly on the way she went out.

After waiting for more than three hours, Molly still didn't come out. Jonson was a little impatient, when he was thinking about whether he should go back or not, footsteps came from the other side. Before joy appeared on his face, Jonson heard a man's voice.

"Are you cold?"

Jonson flew into a rage. The cold wind had been blowing him for three hours, but the two of them had stayed in a warm house. Now it seemed that they were still very affectionate. Seeing the fool holding Molly in his arms, Jonson felt even more unfair.

'What's so good about this fool? You have been with him for such a long time, and now he is holding you in his arms. I just want to ask why you don't consider me. You just say do I deserve it?' Jonson looked at the two people opposite with a ferocious face and said again, "I really can't see that my silly brother is so considerate!"

Jonson's face was not good, and the faces of Molly and Allen were even worse.

On the one hand, Molly was just frightened by Jonson, and Jonson's words and tone made Allen's face full of dissatisfaction and hidden anger. Allen repeated, "Why are you here?" "This is my home. Why can't I stay here?" Jonson replied, "Brother, I have something to talk to Molly. Please avoid."

Hearing Jonson's words, Molly immediately became nervous and unconsciously clenched Allen's hands.

Allen felt the grip from the hands of the two of them. He patted her hand with the other hand, and then said to Jonson, "It's so late. Molly is going home. If you have anything to say, you can say it another day." After saying that, Allen nodded at Jonson and continued to walk towards the door with Molly.

However, Jonson stepped forward and stood in front of them. Jonson even stretched out his hand to pull Molly's arm.

Molly hid behind Allen in a hurry, and Allen stepped forward to stand in front of her. Looking at Jonson's hand, Allen secretly glanced at Molly's wrist, and his eyes darkened.

Since Molly was completely blocked by Allen, Jonson was naturally very dissatisfied. He tried to push Allen away, but Allen was taller than Jonson and had the intention of not getting out of the way. Jonson didn't push Allen away at once. Jonson glared at Allen and said, "Get out of the way!"

Allen sneered, "Why should I get out of the way?"

"How can I talk to Molly if you don't get out of my way?"

Allen turned his head to look at Molly and said, "You want to talk to Molly, but it seems that Molly doesn't want to talk to you too much."

Molly also answered at this time, "Yes, I don't want to talk to you. Besides, I've told you today that you can call me Miss Molly or Molly Su in the future, but don't call me Molly. I feel bad when I listen to you! After saying that, Molly reached out her hand and pulled Allen, "Didn't you say that you would send me to the door? Let's go.

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The two of them didn't even look at the stunned Jonson and walked towards the door.

Jonson took two steps forward, but soon he stopped and looked at Allen's back with inquiring eyes. At last, Jonson looked more and more panic. At last, Jonson took a look at the direction in which Allen left and quickly ran towards the main house.

At this time, it was completely dark. Walking from the garden to the door, there were only a few street lamps that were emitting faint light. With these weak lights, Molly kept looking at Allen.

How could Allen not feel such an obvious and undisguised gaze! But he ignored it and pretended to know nothing, looking at Molly with innocent eyes.

"Molly, what's wrong? Why are you looking at me like that?"

Seeing that Allen was still like this, Molly was a little disappointed, but she breathed a sigh of relief. "Allen, I think you are a little different today." "Different?" Allen pointed his face with his hand, turned left and right, and said, "it's still the same. Nothing is different."

Molly was a little disappointed that Allen hadn't returned to normal, but she couldn't help laughing. "Yes, you are still so cute. There is no change!" Molly reached out her hand to grab his face and touched it for a while. 'Sure enough, it felt the same good and didn't change at all.'

"I'm not...cute." Being pulled his face by Molly, Allen retorted with a lisp.

Molly was amused by his ambiguous words again. She grabbed Allen's face and said, "Ha-ha... It's more lovely for you to talk like this!"

They quickly walked to the door. Molly drove the car out. Looking at Allen who was standing outside the car, she unfastened her seat belt and got out.

Molly put her hand on Allen's forehead. Knowing what she was going to do, Allen even lowered his head and let her put her cold hand on his forehead.

"Yes, you are fine now." Molly touched his forehead, it was warm, and it seemed that his fever had completely gone. Looking at the smiling man in his eyes, she hesitated and continued, "Are you really not going to my home today?"

"No, I won't. I'll pay a visit another day." Helping her block the wind, Allen said, "It's so late. Drive carefully. Is there anything wrong with your wrist?"

Molly shook her head and said, "I'm fine. I feel much better after applying the medicine."

"That's good. Drive slowly. Call me when you get home." Allen smoothed her hair and said, "You hurry home!"

"Got it!" Molly answered. After taking two steps, she came back and grabbed his face again.

"I just found that you are really nagging. Tell me, are you still Allen I know?"

Allen didn't say anything but looked at her with a smile, but his eyes fell on her lips.

Feeling his gaze, Molly thought of the kiss this afternoon. Her face flushed red to her ears. She quickly loosened her hands and said, "I should go now!"

Looking at the figure leaving in a hurry, after a while, Allen rubbed his painful face and sighed, "You always bully me!"

Mr. Allen, although you said so, what's the matter with your tone full of indulgence?

"Mr. Allen, you are back." As soon as Allen returned to the building, the servant greeted Allen.

"Well." Allen pinched between his eyebrows. With a high fever and tiredness today, he was a little unable to hold on any longer. "Please make a cup of coffee and send it to the study later."

The servant frowned and said, "Mr. Allen, Miss Molly asked me to let you go to bed early today. Why don't you let go of your work first?"

Allen choked and said, "It's Okay. I'll go to bed early."

"Then the coffee... Miss Molly said you'd better not drink these things recently.

Allen's hand that was supporting the stairs paused, sighed, and said in a surrender tone, "Okay, you can bring a cup of tea later."

After returning to the study, Allen collapsed on his chair and rubbed his forehead. He was so tired. Even if Molly didn't say it today, he couldn't be as busy as before until very late.

In the daytime, Allen was afraid of being monitored by the people in the main house, so he had set his working hours at night early. Now his life was not completely reversed, but it was almost the same, so he often felt sleepy in the daytime and energetic at night.

Gradually, they were sure that he was really stupid and relaxed their vigilance against him. But once the habit was developed, it was not easy to change it. He continued to maintain this living habit. Today, what Molly did really shocked him. Allen really didn't expect that she could fall in love with him like this.

However, perhaps because of his illness, his mood was somewhat unstable. For many times, Allen did not want to continue pretending. Just as what Molly said, today he was indeed a little different from before.

Allen could tell that the wound on Molly's wrist was probably caused by Jonson. Perhaps Molly was afraid that Jonson would stop her, so she didn't dare to go out alone.

Although it was too early for him to expose himself and it was not helpful for his plan, he couldn't watch anyone bully Molly.

As a girl who took care of him wholeheartedly, no matter how Allen feels about her, he didn't want her to be hurt.

Now that Molly had found out, it was impossible for Jonson not to replace out. Maybe at this time, the four members of the family were guessing whether he was silly or not. Perhaps no one could sleep well tonight.

No matter they were sure or not, their speculation was inevitable. They would probably take some measures or mean means. Fortunately, no matter what they did now, Allen had the strength to fight. Maybe no long later, he would be able to...

Just then, the servant came in to serve tea.

Allen took it over and took a sip. He said to the servant, "If someone in the main house asks me to go there later, you can tell them that I'm asleep, and let's talk about it tomorrow."☐☐☐☐☐☐☐☐☐☐☐☐