Chapter 258 So You Knew It Was Him All Along

Robert's gaze was too sharp, his cold-bloodedness almost palpable.

Molly's breath hitched; she didn't answer, as all she wanted was to run away.

Henry was in extreme pain. "Robert, get Molly into the car now. We need to leave, or we have to face the police."

Robert glanced at Molly's tattered clothes, then at Henry's bloodied leg, his handsome brows furrowing tightly.

He picked Molly up horizontally and instructed the men he brought. "Clean this place up!"

Molly felt the world spinning, her whole body trembling.

They were going to cover up the truth. All her humiliation would be for nothing.

And from Henry's tone, this wasn't the first time he had abused a woman. Who knew how many girls had been assaulted in this room?

In an instant, her rage surged up!

Molly bit down on Robert's chin very hard.

Robert reached out to pull her away.

Molly took the opportunity to kick him hard in the groin.

Robert's face changed suddenly, and he was forced to let her go.

Molly immediately grabbed the small knife from Robert's pocket, holding it tightly, and charged at Henry.

"I'll kill you!" She roared, startling Henry.

"Oh no, oh no." Henry tried to pull a bodyguard in front of him to block the knife, but he tripped and ended up falling right in front of Molly.

The knife plunged into Henry's shoulder! He screamed like a pig being slaughtered.

Molly had aimed for Henry's neck but missed.

But it didn't matter; her eyes were bloodshot as she pulled out the knife and stabbed again.

"Ah! You're crazy!" Henry was scared out of his wits, rolling several times to dodge the knife.

Molly was right behind him and determined to stab him to death!

Henry's injured leg made it impossible for him to run; he could only crawl on the ground like a dog to escape.

Henry angrily shouted at the bodyguards, "You! Are you dead or what!"

The two bodyguards finally reacted, stepping forward to grab the crazed Molly.

At this moment, a black car stopped at the villa entrance.

"Henry! Henry!" Quinn got out of the car and ran towards the bloodied Henry, tears streaming down her face.

"Henry! Who did this to you?" Quinn shouted.

Henry gritted his teeth and pointed at Molly. "This little bitch, she played dirty tricks, stabbed me, and even stabbed Robert. This crazy woman."

Quinn rushed up to Molly and raised her right hand to slap her.

Robert suddenly reached out to grab Quinn's hand.

A loud smack landed, but it was on Quinn's face.

Molly had only one hand held by the bodyguard. Seeing Quinn rush over, she had instinctively raised her hand and slapped her.

These two siblings colluded together, never letting her go, and her enduring silently only brought endless framing!

Molly wished she could tear Henry and Quinn apart.

"Robert!" Quinn's mouth gaped open, her face full of tears, looking at Robert in disbelief. "You let Molly slap me?"

Robert's expression was serious, frowning. 

"No, I..." He didn't know how to explain.

His action just now seemed instinctive. He didn't want Molly to be slapped, but he hadn't expected Molly to slap Quinn.

Robert's cold, sharp eyes darkened, and he ordered, "Drag her into the car."

The bodyguards stuffed Molly into the car.

Quinn felt bitter, crying and shouting, "Robert, what do you mean? She stabbed Henry and you, and now she slapped me. How can you just let it go!"

Quinn felt wronged by the sudden slap.

Robert softened his voice to say soothingly, "All right, stop crying. I need to handle this. You go to the car and apply some medicine."

Quinn knew the situation was complicated as she had heard that Molly had called the police.

However, with the wedding just days away, Robert would definitely not let Henry go to jail.

Quinn covered her face and said angrily, "Robert, you can't let her off!"

Robert patted her head, coaxing her into the car. His handsome face darkened as he got into the car where Molly was held.

The bodyguards tied Molly to the seat with a rope. When Robert came in, she glared at him fiercely.

Robert sat down opposite Molly, completely unconcerned, lazily glancing at her. "Do you know what to say when the police come?"

Molly glared at him, "Quit dreaming. The police will be here in ten minutes. I will definitely send that bastard to jail!"

"Do you think you have a choice?" Robert's expression was calm and steady, like a mountain, and the glaring bloodstain on his chest added a touch of sinister charm.

"Robert, have you forgotten what you said at the hospital?" Molly asked.

This made Robert's brows furrow.

Molly continued, "You said if you found out who was the mastermind of my torture, you would give me an explanation. Now he is right there."

Henry had just slipped in his excitement.

Henry had said, "It's your luck that my two women didn't kill you. Otherwise, there'd be no fun."

He had admitted it due to Robert's covering for him, knowing Molly had no way to go against him or Robert.

Molly looked at Robert's unsurprised expression and sneered, "So you knew it was him all along. Your words are ridiculous!"

Robert didn't refute.

Zack had indeed found out that Henry was behind that, but with the wedding approaching, Robert planned to deal with him after the wedding.

Robert didn't intend to let Henry off, but Henry couldn't go to jail at that moment.

Otherwise, it would disgrace Quinn.

Everything had to wait until after the wedding.

Robert's thin lips moved to explain, "I didn't say I'd let him off, but we have to wait a few days. He can't go to jail now."

Molly's heart sank heavily!

Quinn had cried, and Robert had to do something.

So, she had to endure this humiliation and let that bastard Henry go?

Thinking of the inhumane treatment twice, Molly was filled with hatred.

But for Harrison to have a successful surgery, she had to swallow all the pain.

Molly, with a heart as dead as ashes, said, "I can accept this, but you have to help me with one thing."

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