President's Substitute Wife novel Chapter 431

I was stunned by her words.

Didn’t she?

Cindy said with a strange smile on her lips, “Molly loved Ming.”

She touched her clothes and left.

I was stunned.

“What did you just say?”

I wanted to chase her, but Jack stopped me, “Becky, stop. If you fight with her, you won’t get any benefit!”

“Let me go!”

I told Jack angrily.

But Jack just didn’t let go.

I watched Cindy leave and was confused.

What?

Molly?

Ming?

Did they know each other?

In my opinion, they had nothing to do with each other.

How could Molly love Ming?

But no one seemed to be able to give me the answer except Cindy. Molly was dead, and I didn’t know when I would see Ming again.

And even if we met, if he wanted to hide anything from me, I couldn’t know.

I had been cheated by him for so long, hadn’t I?

When Cindy left, Jack said, “Daisy called me just now and said something happened to you. Fortunately, you are OK, or she must be angry again.”

“...” I didn’t respond to him.

Jack didn’t care. He took the key out of his pocket and said, “let’s go. I’ll drive you back. This is the task Daisy gave me. I have to finish it.”

I came here to see Cindy.

But when we arrived, I wanted to go upstairs and have a look at Sean.

I took a look at Jack and said, “I want to go upstairs and see Sean.”

He was reluctant, but he nodded,”OK, I’ll follow you. I haven’t come to see Sean since the accident.”

We went into the elevator together.

When we got to the door, the light in the ward was off.

Briana sat outside and saw us. She stood up and was respectful.

“Is Sean sleeping?” I asked.

Briana nodded. “Master was very angry at night and hit himself on the leg. Then the doctor sedated him and he went to sleep.”

Hearing Briana’s words, I felt like I was stabbed in the heart. It hurt badly.

“I’ll go in and have a look.”

I said to Briana.

She didn’t stop me.

Jack stood where he was and didn’t come with me.

Although the light in the ward was dark, the light in the corridor would come in because of the glass on the door of the ward.

Fortunately, the ward was not big.

I went to the side of Sean’s hospital bed and saw him lying quietly on the bed by the light of the corridor. The light was right on his side, making his face more angular.