Chapter 43: Chapter 43: You don’t want to find them, but they come to your door

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“So this handkerchief really is yours…” Damian looked at her, his eyes tinged red.

“Yes, it may look a bit old.” Molly smiled as she folded the handkerchief and put it in her pocket. “This is something my grandmother left me, probably the only memento left for me to identify my family.”

At this moment, Damian finally confirmed that Molly was indeed Ivy, his sister.

He stared wide-eyed, looked at the sky, and held back his tears.

When he looked at her again, he managed to much better control his emotions.

“Do you want to find your family from before?” He asked cautiously, watching every single one of her facial expressions.

With her eyes lowered, Molly quietly said, “Honestly, 1 don’t want to. If it weren’t my grandmother’s dying wish, I wouldn’t even want to keep these things.”

“Why?” Damian squinted, his phoenix eyes narrowing to a slit under his glasses. “Don’t you want to meet your family?”

To meet her family…

Molly was stunned for a moment.

When she was younger, she wanted to find her family badly. However, no matter what she did, the results showed that she was abandoned.

For someone who has been abandoned, even if she finds her family, she will probably be shunned by them.

“No, 1 don’t.” She smirked, “l am just fulfilling my grandmother’s last wish.” Upon hearing her cold response, Damian just replied, “Oh.”

It seemed that she might have some misunderstandings about her family.

He really wanted to tell her right now that her family had been looking for her for many years, and that the entire family was waiting for her.

Even if Molly didn’t like them, he wouldn’t back away.

“Molly, have you ever thought that you might be our sister?”

Molly twitched her lips and quickly said, “l dare not think that. I’m not that lucky to have such a dream.”

“Besides, haven’t you already found Ivy? That short-haired girl looks quite like your father. It’s almost certain.”

The dream Damian proposed was too perfect. She didn’t dare to think about it, let alone live it.

Damian gazed at her intently, “What if I told you this wasn’t a dream?”

Upon hearing this, Molly was stunned on the spot.

She recalled the scene where the beautiful middle-aged woman had held her and called her Ivy.

“Mr. Thompson, this joke is not funny at all.”

If she were truly part of the Thompson family, then why had the Thompson family never found her all these years? It didn’t make sense. This dream was too abstract; she was afraid of waking up in pain.

Seeing her resisting, Damian felt helpless.

It was very normal for her not to believe. This news was also unbelievable for him.

While it was already highly likely, without solid evidence, not only wouldn’t she believe, no one would.

He remembered that Joshua had arranged for a DNA test, and the hospital should have a copy of that result.

Josuha’s incident was quite suspicious, and it could be related to the DNA test results.

For now, it would be best to keep it a secret, not only for Molly but also to avoid any unnecessary trouble.

“You’re right; it’s just a guess of mine.” Damian smiled like a fox.

As long as the DNA test results were out, she would have to believe it, whether she wanted to or not.

Facing Damian’s meaningful gaze, the uneasiness Molly tried to put down returned once again.

She didn’t understand why Damian suddenly said those words.

“By the way, the doctors have said that Joshua is out of danger and should wake up in the next few days.” He explained gently, “Nicholas means no harm.

He just hates evil too much. He has a misunderstanding about you, but it will be cleared up someday.”

Molly neither agreed nor disagreed. Regardless of Nicholas’ intentions, she did not want to understand him.

She smiled lightly, “Thank you for telling me about Joshua. If there’s nothing else, I’ll leave first.’

Compared to the dream that Damian tried to create for her, she was more concerned about Joshua’s condition.

Damian nodded, ‘Go ahead.’

Molly turned around, took out her cell phone, and No. 6 finally replied.

No. 6: You never wanted to find your family, right? While you don’t want to find them, they have come looking for you.

Molly froze in place.

They have come looking for her, what does that mean?

Recalling Damian’s words, her heart pounded uncontrollably.

Soon, No. 6 sent another message over: The information 1 found is a bit complicated. Let’s talk when we meet.

He sent her a location. After pondering for a moment, Molly quickly left the building.

After she left, Isabelle, who was a distance away, just finished a call with

Gillian.

She was now in a panic. The Thompson family had realized that this was not an ordinary car accident. As long as they started to investigate, they would eventually find her involvement.

The place No. 6 arranged to meet was a Tea Restaurant. The seat was by the window, and it was not far from the hospital. She arrived after walking for a few hundred meters.

No, 6 had not yet arrived when she got there,

She ordered a cup of tea and took small sips.

“Oh, isn’t this Mr. Gallagher’s ex-wife?” A sharp voice came into her ears, causing Molly to frown.

It was a small world. It turned out to be Lucy Thompson and Gillian.

“You’re not Mrs. Gallagher anymore, shouldn’t you be somewhere else? You do know the consumption level here, right?”

Lucy Thompson glanced at her, “This place is expensive, with an average cost of over ten thousand per person. You probably can’t afford it, can you?”

Per person over ten thousand?

Molly looked at the tea in her hand.

Only then did she take a good look at the people in the restaurant. Although it was just an unassuming Tea House, judging by their attire, these people were all wealthy.

According to her normal spending level, of course, she couldn’t afford it.

But since No. 6 arranged this place, he would pay for it when the bill comes.

“Whether I can afford it or not, what’s it to you? What, are you treating me?” Molly lifted the corner of her mouth and poured herself another cup.

“l treat you? Who do you think you are? Why should I treat you?” Lucy’s face darkened.

“If you’re not treating, then why the fuss?” Molly scoffed coldly.

Gillian glanced at Molly’s teapot. It seemed to be the signature tea of this shop, with a price almost reaching six figures.

Isabelle told her that Molly left with nothing. She didn’t believe that she could afford it.

She would wait till the bill comes and see what she could do.

“Lucy, talking to this kind of person is degrading yourself. Don’t engage with just anyone in the future.” Gillian gave Lucy a ‘gentle reprimand’ and sat down not far from Molly.

She wanted to see what game Molly was trying to play.

Outside the Tea House, Michael’s assistant was about to drive the car into the underground parking lot when he saw Molly sitting by the window.

He quickly said to the man in the back seat who was resting with his eyes closed, “Mr. Gallagher, the young lady is here as well.”

Michael opened his eyes and looked out the window.

Molly was sitting by the window, leisurely sipping her tea. In a while, a man wearing sunglasses and a mask sat down opposite her.

The assistant was shocked, his mouth open with surprise, he cast an apprehensive glance at his boss.

Michael narrowed his eyes, staring motionlessly at the two of them sitting across from each other.

Seeing the man with sunglasses, Molly was evidently very happy. Anyone could easily mistake them for a couple.

The assistant held his breath. Just as he was speculating about the identity of the man with sunglasses, the man took off his glasses and his mask..