Molly smiled at Scarlett Jackson, instantly feeling a surge of hostility from the woman.
Even though Scarlett kept mentioning it was for work, her actions just now seemed rather suggestive.
Meeting Michael's expectant gaze, Molly raised her eyebrows and said softly, "Of course, I don't mind."
It wasn't her place to mind.
Hearing that, the light in Michael's eyes gradually faded.
Did she really not mind?
Watching Molly act laissez-faire, an agitation rose in Michael's heart.
Scarlett happily told him, "In that case, let's go to a room and chat. I've thought about the investment proposal you mentioned last time..."
"Miss Jackson," Michael interrupted her, "I'm sorry, but I'm not in the mood to talk about work today."
Having her words cut off, Scarlett's smile wavered on her face as she glanced at Molly, her fingers tightening slightly.
Even having already been married and pregnant, this woman still looked so good, no wonder Zachary liked her.
