Chapter 2783 - 256: Allen the Sis-Con

Chapter 2783: Chapter 256: Allen the Sis-Con

Molly Wellington’s lips parted slightly, revealing an astonished expression... It was clear that these iron discs were the source of the earlier loud noise.

It was likely a result of Allen’s frustration after learning about her and Abraham Redington, with no outlet for his emotions.

Molly Wellington treaded lightly, approaching step by step.

Still immersed in some kind of negative emotion, Allen hadn’t noticed her approach and continued to vent his inner rage on another sandbag.

"Allen..." At this moment, Molly Wellington spoke softly, calling out to him.

Her younger brother, who had been close to her since childhood, turned around at the sound of her voice.

The man’s skin was pale. Despite being a racing driver, he was frail in his childhood and inherited his mother’s complexion, making him even paler than ordinary people.

His eyes were the classic seductive kind, with the outer corners tilting upward and extending, adding a sharpness to his overly fair features.

His short black hair was already wet with sweat, accentuating the charming chaos of this handsome face.

He was bare-chested, revealing a strong and tall physique.

The broad chest muscles and the tightly arranged abs rose and fell with his breathing. Two beautiful Adonis belts ran into his groin. His sweat-drenched body was like a masterpiece sculpted by God, extremely sexy.

Ian Moore already had an exceptionally charming and arresting face, but Allen surpassed even his father.

It was for this reason that the name ’Allen’ had become a favorite among car enthusiasts worldwide.

And not just car enthusiasts; he had a fan base as large as a celebrity in the entertainment circle.

Outstanding in talent, background, and appearance... How could any woman not love such a man?

However, now, this superstar, wildly adored by young women across the globe, squinted slightly upon seeing Molly Wellington.

The long seductive eyes involuntarily revealed a hint of guilt.

"Molly... Why are you here?" Allen reached for a towel nearby, covering his handsome face, pretending to wipe sweat.

He greeted Molly Wellington softly. Since he was eight, he hadn’t called her ’sister,’ but addressed her by name.

Molly Wellington had attempted to correct him several times, but to no avail. She could only let him be.

"Of course, I had to come in. If I didn’t, you might have demolished the house walls," Molly Wellington said casually, picking up a nearby mineral water bottle and handing it to him.

Taking care of her brother was something she was very accustomed to. After all, Allen had been frail in his childhood, and she had been there to play with and look after him.

Allen took the bottle, unscrewed the cap, and drank.

He seemed unwilling to meet Molly Wellington’s clear eyes, using the pretense of wiping sweat and drinking water to avoid her gaze.

Yet Molly Wellington gave him no opportunity; she simply stood before Allen, watching him as he drank.

Allen: "..."

This man, wild and dominant on the racetrack, was unmatched.

In the shopping mall, he inherited Ian Moore’s business acumen, ruthless and decisive, never backing down.

But in front of Molly Wellington, Allen was like a little boy, despite being several heads taller and more robustly built than his sister.

Faced with Molly Wellington’s piercing gaze, it took just three seconds for him to surrender.

"Alright, alright, Molly, don’t look at me like that... I know I was wrong earlier. I promise I won’t cause trouble for Abraham Redington or the Lucas family."

A real man should never bow to a woman.

Allen was definitely not the kind to coax his girlfriend.

But apologizing to and appeasing his sister didn’t count as such.

[Updated on 10.29, see you tomorrow night~]