Chapter 2792 - 265: Sensing That Person’s Gaze

Chapter 2792: Chapter 265: Sensing That Person’s Gaze

"How is it valuable? There’s plenty of this at home. Come, come... Sister Molly, don’t make it difficult for me. If you don’t accept it, my father will scold me when I take this box back."

Rumors outside say that Roger Chamberlain can’t control the playboy Eddy Chamberlain, but that’s nothing but a falsehood.

In reality, Eddy Chamberlain fears Roger Chamberlain the most.

As Eddy Chamberlain spoke, seeing Molly Wellington unwilling to cooperate, he simply picked up the necklace and went behind Molly Wellington to help her put it on.

Eddy Chamberlain likes Molly Wellington sincerely.

It’s not the kind of romantic affection between a man and a woman, but more like a brother’s affection for an older sister, similar to Allen’s feelings for her.

When Eddy was a child, being an adopted son of the Chamberlain family, although no one dared to bully him outside, he faced quite a bit of covert exclusion within the Chamberlain family.

Molly Wellington, as a child, was very different from how she is now. As a child, she was arrogant and domineering, and few dared to provoke her.

When she played at the Chamberlain house, she accidentally ran into others bullying Eddy Chamberlain, and each time she protected him like a big sister.

She also taught him to protect himself and to become strong.

Eddy’s later flamboyance, wanton arrogance was also a kind of protective color.

He was always very grateful to Molly Wellington, but because Allen always watched closely, he felt embarrassed to get close to Sister Molly.

But now it’s good, now there’s an opportunity for him to be near Sister Molly.

Even though he knows Sister Molly doesn’t like him, Eddy Chamberlain doesn’t mind.

What he wants is just this sense of security, being with Molly Wellington is like the feeling of being protected by her during the most helpless times of childhood—unrelated to love, yet extraordinarily reassuring.

"Sister Molly, I’ll put it on for you... don’t move." The man’s slender fingers carefully pinched the two ends of the necklace and slowly fastened it around Molly Wellington’s neck.

Allen watched Eddy Chamberlain’s ostentatious act, frowning slightly.

He didn’t like Eddy Chamberlain’s usual flirtatious demeanor, but couldn’t deny that Eddy’s gaze when he looked at his sister was clear, even carrying an inexplicable, eerie admiration.

That gaze contained no malicious intent, nor was it lecherous or sordid; instead, it was very sincere.

Allen’s eyes slightly narrowed, silently observing Eddy Chamberlain’s closeness to Molly Wellington, telling himself that perhaps Eddy could also be a good match for his sister.

Just then, Allen’s eyes tightened sharply.

He saw a familiar figure passing by in the corner.

Allen turned his head towards the corner of the restaurant to find that figure, but when he looked over, he saw nothing.

Could it be that he saw wrong?

Allen frowned, feeling a moment of doubt, but again disbelief.

After all, he’s an F1 racer with top-notch dynamic vision, it’s impossible he would mistake someone.

"All done, it’s beautiful." Eddy Chamberlain’s deep magnetic voice came through, carrying joy.

He looked at the dark blue jewel on Molly Wellington’s neck and felt that the gem suited her perfectly.

Molly Wellington felt slightly uncomfortable with Eddy Chamberlain’s closeness behind her, stood up, and said, "I’m going to the bathroom."

It seemed as if she fled in panic.

In the past, it was easy to associate with Eddy Chamberlain, but today it just feels very awkward, always feeling that a sharp and cold gaze penetrates from behind when he gets too close.

It was as if it were Abraham Redington’s gaze.

Molly Wellington smiled bitterly, shaking her head, she really was overthinking, Abraham Redington was in Europe preparing to marry the eldest daughter of the Borkin family, from now on they would go their separate ways, how could he be watching her here intently.

Coming out of the bathroom, Molly Wellington saw her reflection in the full-length mirror.

Her brows and eyes were picturesque, her makeup exquisite and elegant, and the blue gemstone necklace she wore gleamed brightly under the light.

But in that moment, Molly Wellington experienced an illusion.

The gem was so blue, so deep, so beautiful... though not the unique azure of Abraham Redington’s eyes, yet how much it resembled Abraham Redington’s eyes.

It used to be her favorite color palette, why does it have to be this color specifically...

Molly Wellington couldn’t help but reach out, gently caressing the deep blue at her neck.

Her fingertips trembled slightly upon touching the blue gem, which was so much like Abraham Redington’s eyes.

[Beyond 1200 words: Updated on November 1st, see you tomorrow night~]