Chapter 266
“The hospital ran a check-up for her and found out that her heart is weak, and she is in need of a heart transplant. I can only achieve a thirty percent success rate, but you…” Benjamin paused before he continued. “You can reach seventy percent.”
Molly was silent for a long time on the other end of the phone.
Benjamin sighed and said, “Molly, you can make your own decision about this. Even if you don’t do it, no one will blame you. Don’t be too hard on yourself.”
Molly listened quietly and answered, “Got it.” She was extremely calm as it only felt like she was listening to a stranger’s condition.
In the night, Molly could not sleep after she had tucked in the triplets.
She tossed and turned on her bed for a few hours before she went down to grab a bottle of wine. She then headed out to the pavilion in her backyard with the bottle in hand and sat down. The night was dark, and the wind was chillingly piercing. She had a jacket on her as if she could not feel the cold. She then poured herself a glass of wine and lay against the back of the bench.
The night was cold, and the breeze surrounded her before it swallowed her seemingly calm body.
Molly found it strange as the wine lingered on her lips. “Why aren’t I drunk after a sip of wine like last time? I’m getting more awake instead.’
She raised the glass and looked at the wine carefully. She then shook her head and thought,’ It’s definitely because this wine is not as strong as the one in the Fort’s house.’
Suddenly, Molly’s phone screen lit up in her pocket. She squinted to see the notification on the screen.
‘Why is he calling me at this hour?’ She answered the call but did not speak.
Sean sat by the window in his study with his phone next to his ear as his eyes were fixated on a slim figure. “Why are you drinking alone?”
Sean had a habit of staying by the window after he was done with work to have some quiet time and rest his tired eyes.
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