Chapter 154
“No need,” Arabe said casually, leaning against a tree. “Let the sisters sort their issues out.”
Upon hearing this, Dean thought, weren’t you just involved? Do you think Molly’s gonna win that’s why
you’re just standing here watching this?”
Iris knew she had to let her daughter vent her anger, and it had to be her to do it.
Myra, ustomed to a life of privilege,cked strength and certainly wasn’t like Molly.
Soon, Molly gotthe upper hand, and she hit Myra. “If you don’t kneel down today, I’m going to keep
hitting you!”
“Stop, stop it,” Myra covered her swollen face, her little dress tom. She hurriedly covering it. “Molly,
don’t hit me anymore.” Molly saw that she was scared and then stopped. In the end, Myra, one hand
covering the front of her torn dress, knelt awkwardly on the ground. Under Molly’s gaze, she bowed to
her deceased uncle. Although her forehead didn’t touch the ground, it was a show of respect
nheless.
“Molly, can I leave now?”
“You haven’t admitted your mistake yet!”
Even though Myra was unwilling, she knew she was outnumbered. With a bitter heart, she admitted, “I
shouldn’t have littered at your father’s grave, let alone bully you guys. Molly, you’ve beaten me up so
badly, let me see a doctor, please? I’m in pain all over.” Once she got home, she would definitely tell
her parents! “You haven’t apologized to my mom yet. She’s your elder, it’s one thing to bully me, but
you even brought people to harass her! Humiliate her!” Molly said, angry. “I’m sorry, Auntie, I was
wrong.”
Iris knew her apology was insincere and turned away without responding.
“Get lost.” Molly didn’t want to see her anymore.
Myra ran off, clutching her torn dress, her bodyguard following. Joey and John got kicked by Molly on
their way out.
“Not bad, you’re improving,” Arabe said with a smile, praising Molly. “You’re not the pushover you
used to be.”
“Ms. Bet, thank you for today. I’m d you came, otherwise, the consequences would have been
unthinkable.” Molly helped her mother up, “Let me introduce you, this is my mother, Iris. Mom, this is
my boss, Ms. Bet, and Dean.” “Thank you for today,” Iris said, bowing deeply to show her
gratitude.
“Your injury,” Arabe noticed a wound on Iris’s elbow.
Iris quickly covered it, “Oh, it’s nothing, just a little ident.”
“Mom, are you in pain?” Molly looked at her with concern, “You’re bleeding so much. Let’s go to the
hospital.”
“I want to deal with the gravestone first,” Iris’s gaze settled on the gravestone, the red paint stood out
against the stone. The ground in front of the grave and the surrounding grass were also sttered with
paint.
“We probably can’t clean it off, let’s get a new one for dad. Myra’s probably gone home to tattle, if we
don’t go now, we might be in danger.”
Molly understood Myra’s character, she hadn’t been through hardship before. After such humiliation
today, she was bound to cause trouble.
“Let me drop you guys off at the hospital first,” Arabe noticed not just Iris, but Molly was also injured.
“No need, we have medicine at home. We’ll just apply some when we get back, Iris, always one to
avoid troubling others, politely said to Arabe, “We’ll take the bus hometer.”
Arabe knew they were trying to save money, “We’re free anyway. Where do you live, Molly?”
“We’ve rented a ce at Blossom Apartment.”
Blossom Apartment was quite an oldmunity.
“Dean, goes to Blossom Apartment.”
“Got it.”
Ten minutester.
The car pulled up in front of Blossom Apartment, Iris insisted on inviting them up for a rest.
Dean checked the time and nodded at Arabe, indicating they had time.
“Our home is small, hope you don’t mind,” Iris said warmly, her uninjured hand linked with Arabe’s,
“You and Dean have been such a great help, we don’t have much to offer, but please,e up for a
cup of coffee.”
“Yes, Ms. Bet, please ept our thank. Dean, will youe too?”
Dean perked up at Molly’s invitation and looked at Arabe hopefully. Arabe nodded and followed
them upstairs,
“You became a CEO at such a young age? You are so young and promising.”
“Mom, Ms. Bet is very talented. She has deep attainments in design! Every piece she guides
improves significantly in quality!”
“Is that so? Then you should learn more from Ms. Bet.”
“Just call me Arabe”
Upon arrival, Dean noticed their home was very small, with a small living room.
There were two small rooms on the left, a bathroom in the middle, a small kitchen on the right, and a
small dining table. Though small, the ce was very clean and felt homely.
“For now, this is all we can afford, Iris said with augh, quickly preparing slippers and brewing coffee
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as soon as they entered.
“You shouldn’t be doing this, Arabe asked Molly to fetch the first aid kit, prioritizing treating their
wounds.
Iris soon served them two cups of coffee.
“Let me see your wound,” Arabe saw a bruise on Iris’s elbow. Her skin grazed against the ground,
and there was even sand in the wound.
She carefully helped Iris clean the wound. Iris was surprised, “You know how to dress wounds?”
She seemed skilled, no worse than a professional nurse.
Arabe said lightly, “I’ve seen it done online, just imitating really”
Iris knew the girl was being modest and her impression of her improved.
Molly was disinfecting and treating her elbow, but every time the cotton bud touched her wound, she
frowned in pain.
“Let me help, Dean took the cotton bud and gently tended to her wound, “Let me know if it hurts.”
“Uh huh, Molly watched him diligently dress her wound and gratefully said, “Thank you!”
After taking care of the wound, Arabe put everything back in its ce. “I think Myra might make
trouble again. You’d better find another ce to live.”
Molly had thought about this too, “but there is nothing cheaper than this apartment right now.”