Chapter 342 – Returning to Her Not-So-Poor Family

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“Sorry for this, Mr. Jaime,” Molly apologized with a smile. “As you can see, I’m new on the job, inexperienced, and unseasoned, so many people don’t respect me.”

“Take it slow,” Jaime encouraged Molly standing in front of him. “When I first managed QY, I also started from scratch. I’ve seen your competition. You’re very talented, creative, and hardworking. I believe you can make it in the design industry.”

“Thank you, Mr. Jaime.” Molly was touched.

“I’m not just making small talk. I really think you can do it.” Jaime patted her shoulder encouragingly.

“Keep going, you’ll do great.”

Hans was dealing with work stuff in the distance, and he saw the two of them laughing and talking.

Jaime even patted Molly’s shoulder.

“Boss, are you listening? Boss?” Julian, on the other end of the phone, thought there was a bad connection, since given his boss’ attitude towards work, he wouldn’t be distracted.

“Mm-hmm, continue.”

“Boss, are you feeling down?” Julian seemed to sense a hint of unhappiness in Hans’ tone, but he couldn’t possibly be unable to control his emotions, could he?

Was he overthinking? But why did he feel that the boss’ behavior today was a bit off?

An assistant ran over and said something to Molly. Molly nodded, then said to Jaime, “The ceremony is starting.”

First up, President Jay, who disliked Molly the most, went on stage. He hypocritically welcomed Molly on behalf of the entire board, then subtly issued some warnings, implying that the entire company’s staff was watching her performance, hoping she would do well and not disappoint everyone.

“Don’t mind him,” Jaime stood next to Molly, their silhouettes looking particularly harmonious.

“I don’t give a hoot about him.” Molly had long been fed up with this director. Today in the meeting room, he embarrassed her in front of everyone. He obviously disliked her, but now he was saying these welcoming words. He was such a hypocrite.

Hans observed their interaction, and with a bit of annoyance in his voice, said over the phone, “You need to find some time to get your act together.”

It took forever to report these minor issues, and he had to listen to his opinion on every single one.

Julian was a bit confused. Was his boss dissatisfied with his work? But these were significant issues, and he had to hear his boss’ feedback before he dared to handle them.

What was up with the boss today? He seemed seriously bummed out.

After President Jay finished his speech, it was the company’s second-largest shareholder to take the stage. He also paid some lip service, but his words were laced with stings. Molly was left speechless.

Then, the lights at the entire venue dimmed, and brilliant fireworks filled the night sky.

Watching the alternating lights and shadows on the harmonious silhouettes of the two, Hans could no longer hold back. He told the person on the phone, “Let’s call it a day. You handle the rest.”

“Boss?” Julian hand not quite caught on when he heard the busy tone at the other end.

Hans pocketed his phone and walked towards the two he had left before. As he got closer, he noticed that only Jaime was alone.

“Where’s Molly?” Hans asked with a hint of gloom in his voice.

Jaime seemed puzzled. “She went to the restroom.”

The sound of the fireworks was too loud, and it was dark. Hans couldn’t find that figure. He waited around until the fireworks show ended, and the lights came back on, but Molly had not returned.

So, Hans made his way through the crowd towards the restroom.

“Hans.”

At that moment, a woman tried to flirt with him, but he dodged her.

This woman was a minor shareholder of the Cooper Group, and she had taken a liking to Hans from the moment he made his appearance tonight. “Hi Hans, I’m Joanna, a shareholder of the Cooper

Group. I really like you; it was love at first sight. Do you have a girlfriend? If not, do you think I could be your girl?”

At 24, Joanna considered herself young and attractive, and she spoke with confidence. But Hans simply said, “I already have one.” Without giving her a second glance, he headed towards the restroom.

Joanna stood still, in disbelief. Hadn’t the rumor been that Hans was single, a cold-hearted workaholic?

When did he get a girlfriend? Who was she? How did she win him over? Why hadn’t there been any news?

Just as Hans reached the restroom, a lady came out. He politely asked, “Excuse me, is there anyone else inside?”

The woman looked confused at his question, and after a moment, she blushed and replied, “No, it was just me.”

Hans didn’t understand why she was blushing. He took out his phone to call Molly, but her phone was off. He planned to check the outdoor banquet hall to see if the young girl had returned. As he was passing by the fire exit, he suddenly heard someone say, “That little bitch is done for today.”

Hans pushed open the fire exit door and saw a few men coming up. One of them even kicked a high heel that was lying on the stairs to the side. That high heel was the one Molly was wearing tonight.

Hans immediately grabbed one of them by the collar and demanded, “Where’s Molly?”

The other two, who hadn’t been grabbed, turned around and saw that it was Hans. They were scared shitless and ran down the stairs!

Only one guy was left. Hans was gripping his collar tight. Seeing his buddies had all bolted, he blurted out fearfully, “Hans, what are you doing here?”

“Where’s Molly?” Hans’ voice was seething with rage.

The guy went pale, this was the first time he’d seen Hans lose his cool. “She’s in room 3201

downstairs.”

They were on the top floor where the party was going down. Below were the hotel rooms.

Realizing what was going down, Hans made a beeline for room 3201.

In the room.

Molly was tossed onto the bed. She knew she was in deep shit, but she was too weak to fight back, fear coursing through her.

President Jay slapped her face. “You’re biting off more than you can chew, standing up to me. You haven’t seen half of what I can do. Today, I’ll make you understand, until you yield!”

His plan was to have his way with her and then blackmail her with the photos so that she would toe the line at the office.

“Don’t come any closer.” Molly felt really sick. President Jay was right there, but she felt flush as if she was losing control.

“Such a young thing.” President Jay caressed her soft face. The bright dress she was wearing today made her really stand out, pure yet alluring.

Molly’s fists clenched tight, her nails digging into her palms, close to breaking skin.

“It’s useless. The drug will make you lose control, stop struggling.” President Jay grinned wickedly, like a devil. “As long as you obey me, I’ll be gentle. I know it’s your first time.”

“Get lost.” Molly was drained. Her voice was laced with disgust, but it came out sounding like she was acting cute. Tears ran down her cheeks as fear engulfed her.

President Jay yanked her dress down. She didn’t even have the strength to pull it back up. She didn’t know how she’d ended up like this.

Tears welled up again.

President Jay pulled her dress down to her waist, exposing her skin and the last of her modesty.

“So beautiful.” President Jay was admiring her like a piece of art. He pinned down Molly’s hands, so she couldn’t move. Tears were streaming, and she cried out in desperation, “Hans, help me.”

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