Chapter 6 Call Me Vital

Molly smiled like a flower in spring. She had learned to act. It was not a big problem for her to play some simple roles?

She raised her head steadily, held Vito's arm intimately, looked at his slightly cold blue eyes with tenderness, opened her rose red lips and said in a clear and sweet voice.

"Vito, I have something to discuss with you. Just one thing, okay?"

Vito felt goosebumps all over his body. It seems that Molly has never been so gentle to him. Of course, Vito knows the purpose of Molly doing this.

She coughed slightly. The expression on Vito's face was still the tip of the iceberg.

"Woman, don't you want to marry me?"

Molly nodded in a hurry. It was not that she didn't want to, but that she didn't even want to dream about it.

She said with a bright smile, full of expectation.

"Vital, can you help me? If you are afraid that you can't find a wife, I can help you find a woman thousands of times better than me. "

Vital?

It sounded like that... It was much better than uncle.

Said Vito coldly, looking at Molly intently.

"If you don't want to marry me, then I don't have to do your mommy's surgery."

In an instant, the expression on Molly's face froze. Compared with her own happiness, Molly hoped more that her mother could be healthy.

Justin Lu, the most famous brain doctor in Asia, was a doctor in OY Hospital.

Molly hoped that the doctor who could perform the craniotomy for her mother was Justin Lu. That was exactly what she wanted. Only Vito could satisfy her.

Said Molly, pouting and shaking off Vito's arm.

"Vito, I will make you regret marrying me. I won't help you wash your clothes, cook for you, or clean your room. Humph!"

Suddenly, the arm was thrown away, which made Vito feel lost.

He crossed his arms over his chest, raised his eyebrows and said coldly.

"I don't mind. These nannies can do it."

Molly who was red with anger, took a deep breath, then said.

"I'm still a student and can't get married. You promised me that you wouldn't affect my study. You are a man. You need to be a man whose word carries weight.

After saying that, Molly began to feel complacent from the bottom of her heart, as if she had seen the dawn of victory waving at her.

After a moment of silence, Vito said in a flat tone, expressionless.

"I remember that a few days ago, someone seemed to have said that the girl in her class had married a real estate tycoon. Since others can marry. So do you. Don't worry. It won't affect your study. You just need to be a good bride on the eighteen of next month. I'll take care of the rest. "

Molly covered her face with her hands, and her heart began to ache again and again. It was all because of the gossip. How could she be born to be talkative?

All right! Molly, you are just throwing yourself at your own feet.

'It's none of my business that the girl in my class and a real estate tycoon get married. Why did I tell others about it?'

Molly felt so regretful! She was so regretful.

She gritted her teeth and said to Vito word by word.

"Vito, how can you remember such kind of gossip? I thought you could go in the left ear and out the right. "

What Molly said was true. Every time she talked about these gossips with Vito, Vito was reading his own magazine or books.

In fact, Vito also didn't want to remember these boring gossips, but every time Molly spoke, the expression on her face was so excited and the movements on her hands were so cute, and then Vito was unconsciously attracted.

"Because I have a good memory. Woman, I won't change my decision. You'd better think about how to be my bride."

Was Molly really going to marry Vito?

The answer seemed to be positive step by step.

Did she have the right to escape and resist to the end?

The answer was No. Molly couldn't do it. She couldn't leave her mother, her brother and her father behind.

She forced her tears back. She really didn't want to bury her happiness in the hands of this devil man for the rest of her life.

Molly began to look for her own clothes. The desire to escape became stronger and stronger in her heart. Even if she could only temporarily escape, she would do everything she could.

The sound of water came to her ears, indicating that Vito was taking a shower in the bathroom.

The Yellow gauze dress on the bedside table attracted Molly's attention. She endured the pain and got out of the bed. When she picked up the gauze dress, she found that there were all close fitting clothes.

Perhaps, Vito who looked indifferent on the surface were much more careful than those who were careless.

Molly had to admit that Vito had a good taste. He was perfect in both size and color.

Molly picked up her clothes, ran into another bathroom and began to wash herself.

When Molly finished her shower and walked out of the bathroom.

She saw that Vito, in a suit and leather shoes, was sitting on the sofa beside the French window elegantly and attentively looking at the laptop screen.

Her light brown eyes began to shine with a strange light. Indeed, men who were working hard were very charming.

In fact, Vito didn't belong to the rich second generation. The reason why he was so rich today was that he earned it by himself.

It was hard for a woman not to fall in love with such a man.

Molly wondered why such a man would choose her as his underground lover?

And now, Vito wanted her to marry him.

Molly look at her body, it's not hot and sexy. Look at her face, it's not the most beautiful person. At best, she has white skin.

"Hey, have you seen enough?"

Vito's voice suddenly stimulated her eardrum. Gradually, Molly came to herself. This man was still concentrating on his work. How could he know that she was looking at him? Freak.

Picking up her bag, Molly said goodbye to Vito reluctantly.

"Uncle, I'm going back. I hope I won't see you again."

Vito's face darkened at once and said unhappily.

"Call me Vital."

Said Molly with an innocent smile, retching without hesitation.

"Shameless uncle, you are almost in your thirties. How dare you let a little sister call you Vital..."

Before Vito killed her, Molly had made a smart choice. She ran away quickly.