After divorce I am a billionaire novel Chapter 682

Molly heard it and said, "This is a good method. Next time when I have a chance, I must try it!"

Anthony just laughed. He hadn't had the exquisite seafood on the table. He picked up a shrimp, peeled it for Molly, dipped it in sauce and fed it into her mouth.

Molly kept eating with the help of Anthony, "Slow down. I haven't finished it yet."

Anthony patiently took a tissue and helped her wipe the oil stains from the corners of her mouth, "Is it good?"

"So tasty!" Molly smiled sweetly, and asked, " Why are you going on a blind date? Are you going to marry?"

"Then after you marry, will you still spoil me like this?"

Anthony stroked her little head and kissed her gently on her forehead, "I love you the most. No one can compare to you in my heart."

He stared at Molly's delicate little face that was exactly the same as Lyra's when she was a child, held her little hand, and put it to his heart, "You live in my heart, and this position will always be reserved for you."

Although she was not his biological daughter, Molly was an inseparable part in his life for him.

Molly blinked and looked naughty, "What about Spencer? Where does Spencer live in your heart?"

Anthony froze slightly. The smile on his face gradually disappeared without answering.

He felt guilty for Spencer, and every time he saw Spencer's ill appearance, he would feel that he was of the most heinous guilt.

In the past few years, he tried every way to please Spencer and make up for Spencer, but ...

Anthony lowered his dim eyes. No one knew what he was thinking.

Molly saw that he was unhappy, and her little hands held up his face and coaxed him seriously, "Don't be sad. Spencer is unwilling to see you because he is ill and in a bad mood. He will definitely understand that you're good in the future. And he will like you so much just like me."

Anthony pursed his lips, looked slightly sad, and sighed, "Momo, you don't understand. I did something to hurt Spencer, so Spencer won't forgive me."

Spencer was smart, with an excellent IQ. He was only five years old and can already do the math that was suitable for students in the first year of junior high. But he was withdrawn, taciturn, and did not like to laugh.

Because he was too smart, he knew his illness from Anthony. When he talked with Malcolm before, Spencer inadvertently found the clue and knew the real reason for his illness.

Since then, Spencer never saw Anthony again and never accepted the gifts Anthony gave him.

Molly pursed her lips, and blinked her big eyes, pondering some tricks.

"My brother should still do the infusion therapy in the laboratory. I will bring you there. My brother loves me very much. With me, he will definitely meet you!"

...

After half an hour, Molly quietly opened the door of the laboratory ward and looked inside.

On the hospital bed, a five-year-old boy who looked handsome and delicate, was leaning on the head of the bed for an IV drip, sand taring at the banana leaves rustling by the wind outside the window.

There was only him in the ward.

Molly came in and let out a sweet sound, "Spencer, where's Mommy ?"

Spencer returned to his senses, glanced at Molly who stood by the door, and said in a calm and slow tone, "Lloyd's Corp has an emergency, and she went to deal with it."

Molly felt a little distressed for him, "Is it only you this morning?"

Spencer showed no expression, "Mom was persuaded by me to leave. I don't need anyone to accompany me, and you..."

Before he finished speaking, Molly took off her shoes, stepped on a small stool, climbed onto the bed with both hands and feet, and sat beside him.

"Then let me accompany you. I am your little sweetheart. I want to protect my brother~"

Spencer frowned slightly, and was about to say something when he glanced sharply at the clothes by the door.

There was someone outside. He saw the cuff of a dark suit. It was a man.

Spencer was weak and looked even colder.

When there was Molly, there must be that man.

He refused, "I don't need your protection. Go out."