Redemption...
Molly's eyes were burning.
These words seemed to break through a hard barrier in her heart, and a warm current gradually wrapped around her softness.
Thinking about how determined Michael had been to save her uncle, even with the expectation of death, her heart trembled involuntarily.
She had always thought Michael was cold-hearted, but apparently, he was more so towards himself.
No wonder he had been at the hospital those days.
"Uncle has been looking everywhere for you." Molly's eyes reddened slightly. "Why didn't you tell me it was you who saved him?"
"It's not a big deal." Michael's gaze at her was a bit scorching, as clear as a mountain stream.
In fact, another reason he didn't want to say was that he didn't want her to agree to be with him out of gratitude in the end.
Ignoring his deep gaze, Molly hurriedly lowered her eyes, her eyelashes trembling, her heart pounding heavily.
How could she not be touched - he had saved her family.
