Triplets on Secret Mission novel Chapter 1252

Chapter 1252

Chapter 1252

But Molly was deaf to Caitlyn's words.

Depending on Brycen's situation, he wouldn’t be able to drive for at least six months.

In Molly's eyes, he was acting against the doctor's advice.

She narrowed her eyes and looked fiercely towards the garage.

At this time, Brycen was carefully cleaning his beloved car.

Molly gritted her teeth and said, "This Brycen needs to be taught a lesson."

Caitlyn said by the side, "When he came back at that time, your grandfather had kicked his ass. After that, I did a physical examination for him and found no problems with his health. But I think I should tell you about this, so you can make sure it's okay. Otherwise, if he does it again, he'll be dead."

"Will he dare to do it again?"

Molly stood up suddenly and was about to rush to Brycen and teach him a lesson.

Halfway to him, she stopped, turned and asked Caitlyn. "He bought a lot of washboards the other day, didn't he? Do you know where they are?"

Caitlyn nodded, "I know. They are in the storage room."

Molly turned and walked to the storage room without a word.

Nearby, seeing this scene, Grandpa Dave, Mr. Ballard, and Mr. Anderson Sr. picked up their tea cups leisurely.

"Did Brycen actually buy some washboards?"

Mr. Ballard remembered the phone call Molly made to her home while they were in Domster.

'Aren't those washboards for Sean?'

Grandpa Dave answered, "Yes, he did. He bought more than one. He carted dozens of them back, and each one was different."

"Hey, at that time, I said Brycen wasn't nice to treat my dear grandson like that. I never thought he would use them first."

He stopped and raised his eyebrows.

Molly sneered, "He needn’t use it now, but it fits you very well."

"No..."

Brycen felt speechless, "What did I do wrong? Let me know about it."

Molly was sullen, "You drove out secretly. Do you think you are good at it? Do you feel like you don't want to live or something? If you think so, you can tell me. I can help you to achieve it."

Brycen finally figured out what was going on.

His expression immediately became very guilty.

"That... Do you know all about it? Sorry. I am wrong. I know I am wrong. I promise that I won't drive out secretly again. I just hadn't driven in a long time. I wanted to drive so badly I couldn't control myself for a moment."

He smiled ingratiatingly and admitted his mistake sincerely, Molly, please don't be angry. I promise that I won’t do it again."