Chapter 66 A Cup Of Ice Milk
Chapter 66 A Cup Of Ice Milk
Molly turned the corner and finally breathed a sigh of relief.
When she was walking there just now, Molly clearly felt two pairs of eyes staring at her, like two sticky
poisonous snakes sticking to her body, which made her back cold.
Molly could be sure that one of them was Jonson, because he always looked at her like this, but the
other one...
Celine's? Or Susie's?
Molly didn't know the answer in her heart, because she had always been polite to these two people.
Logically speaking, they wouldn't look at her like this.
Seeing the shabby building in front of her, Molly took a deep breath to calm herself down. Then she
walked towards the building.
As soon as Molly walked into the building, she saw Allen having breakfast in the dining room.
Allen heard the sound of the door opening. He turned his head and saw Molly who just pushed the door
open.
"Allen, you are having breakfast!" Molly waved at him and walked quickly to him.
While asking, she looked at his plate and said, "Let me see what you have eaten this morning."
Allen showed his breakfast to Molly, making it more convenient for her to have a look.
A piece of toast, a poached egg, a sausage and a glass of milk beside, it looked good.
Molly nodded and said with a smile, "Well, it looks good. Hurry up and eat. I'll take you out later."
Allen nodded, picked up the knife and fork, forked a poached egg and put it into his mouth.
"Wait!"
Before the poached egg reached his mouth, it was interrupted by Molly. She took the fork from Allen
and put it in front of her eyes.
Frowning, Molly put it down and touched the glass with the back of her hand.
Not surprisingly, it was cold. This is the property of Nô-velDrama.Org.
It was not as cold as when it was heated and then cooled down, but as cold as when it was just taken
out of the fridge.
Then Molly looked at the breakfast on the plate and found that it was not hot at all.
Molly threw the fork back to the plate with a snap, and her chest was filled with anger.
Why should the young master of the Cheng Family be humiliated by these servants like this?
Frowning, Molly asked Allen, "Where is your servant?"
Allen was frightened by Molly's behavior of throwing the fork just now. Hearing her question, he blinked
his eyes and said, "Servant brought the breakfast and went out."
Hearing that, Molly said, "Servant, servant!"
Molly's voice was not low, at least as long as people were in the building, they could hear it.
However, no one came out after Molly shouted for more than ten times.
Looking at Allen, who was still sitting at the table, and the breakfast he hadn't just eaten, Molly thought
for a while and said to him.
"Allen, I've shouted for a long time and I'm a little thirsty. Can I drink your milk?"
Allen hesitated, but Molly kept whispering in his ear, "Ah, I'm so thirsty! It's good to have a glass of milk
now! "
Allen looked at Molly who was putting on an act, and finally pushed the milk in front of her.
"Here you are. Drink the milk!"
Molly took it over and said to Allen with a big smile, "Thank you, Allen!"
"No... You're welcome. "
Looking at the hesitant expression on Allen's face, Molly felt that she had bullied a child. She quickly
said to him, "Well, don't worry about your milk. I'll treat you to dinner later, okay?"
After saying that, Molly put the milk glass to her mouth and drank it up in one breath.
In October, she drank a glass of cold milk, it felt like...
It's so cold!
But there was one good thing, that was, to make Molly less angry.