Chapter 120 - 120: Bailey Gallagher, I’ll Tell You the Truth

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Though she was so afraid of fire, she could have turned a blind eye.

Though they were divorced, she didn’t have to come.

But he still rushed over to save her.

The fire in the warehouse blazed up to the sky, staining the whole sky red.

On the grass, Michael Gallagher’s eyes were like clear springs reflecting the blue sky and white clouds: “Don’t overthink it. I only want to repay the debt.”

Repay the debt…

These words made Molly Walker freeze, standing still on the spot.

Molly remembered last time when there was a fire at the Gallagher family, she rushed in to save him as well.

So it was to repay the debt, huh…

She couldn’t describe the feeling. After surviving the ordeal, she didn’t dare have any expectations, nor any extra thoughts.

Later, a young assistant came and took them to the hospital.

Upon learning about her injury, the Thompson brothers were extremely furious.

This time, the Thompson family acted quickly. According to the watch’s location, they quickly captured Barry Clooney and his accomplices. n/o/vel/b//in dot c//om

Under police interrogation, Barry Clooney quickly confessed to Lily Turner’s involvement.

When she found out that the kidnapper of Molly was Lily Turner, Gillian Thompson was so shocked that she almost fell off her wheelchair.

Lily Turner shouldn’t reveal her involvement, right?

Just as she was feeling uneasy, a nurse walked in. “Miss Thompson, Mr. Joshua Thompson asked for you.”

Gillian Thompson froze, uneasily walking out…

In the room, Molly lay on the bed, and Michael Gallagher was sleeping on another bed, his hand in a cast.

The doctor was instructing Molly, “The baby is fine. It’s not even three months yet, so you especially need to be careful since you had some bleeding today. We recommend you stay in the hospital and get injections to protect the fetus…” After finishing his advice, Jeremy Norman gently ladled a spoonful of chicken soup in front of Molly, “Here, have some food first.’

Michael Gallagher, who had been resting with his eyes closed, now became restless and asked the doctor, “When can we change rooms?”

“I’m sorry, Mr. Gallagher, all our rooms are currently full. We will notify you if a single room becomes available.”

Seeing Molly and Jeremy Norman being affectionate, Michael Gallagher’s face turned icy.

Jeremy seemed to ignore him, busying himself and being incredibly gentle and thoughtful towards Molly.

Michael sneered, “I didn’t expect Mr. Norman to be so considerate.” Jeremy replied with a smile, “It depends on who it’s for. I only treat Ivy this way.”

The atmosphere instantly turned tense.

Molly awkwardly pushed the bowl away, “I’m not too hungry, thank you. Mr. Norman, why don’t you…”

“I can’t be at ease with you like this,” Jeremy seemed to know what she was going to say, his voice soft. “Your family entrusted you to me, so I can’t just leave.”

Michael scoffed sarcastically, “You’re not really staying here tonight, are you?”

Jeremy nodded, “I’ve booked a bedside care spot.”

Suddenly, Michael looked at Molly, “Is the chicken soup good?”

Molly didn’t know why he would suddenly ask that question, but she nodded.

“I personally stewed it…”

Before Jeremy could finish his sentence, Michael interrupted coldly, “I want some too.”

Jeremy:

Michael nonchalantly said, “I haven’t eaten anything since yesterday. I only ended up like this because I was saving you. You’re not going to hog it all for yourself, are you?”

Molly looked at Jeremy, and he awkwardly smiled.

In the end, Jeremy reluctantly ladled a bowl of soup for him. Michael didn’t accept it, instead raising his bandaged hand to Molly, “I’m injured, you feed me.”

Jeremy frowned, “Let me feed you.”

Michael didn’t even look at him, speaking to Molly, “If it wasn’t for saving you,

I wouldn’t be in this situation where I haven’t eaten a grain of rice. Miss

Thompson, my hand still throbs with pain…”

Seeing him holding up his hand with a pained expression, Molly suppressed the anger in her heart.

What happened to not overthinking, what happened to just repaying the debt?

Why is he now asking her to repay him?

Remembering that he did get injured saving her, Molly got off the bed, picked up the chicken soup angrily, and scooped a spoonful to his face.

Seeing her enraged appearance, Michael Gallagher’s lips curled up slightly, and he said softly, “I’m afraid it’s hot.”

It was the first time she had seen such a shameless Michael Gallagher.

Molly suppressed her anger, blew on the soup, and finally fed the spoonful into his mouth.

Watching this scene, Jeremy Norman’s face darkened, and he finally left the room.

It seemed that he needed to speed up the wedding plans.

At the door, Isabelle Richardson entered with Bailey Gallagher.

“Dad.”

Seeing Bailey, Molly’s hand trembled slightly, and a few drops of soup fell on the bedsheet.

Michael Gallagher didn’t notice and looked at Bailey with a slightly furrowed brow, “Why are you here?”

“Bailey’s grandmother asked us to come over. I brought the dishes you like to eat.”

Isabelle raised the lunchbox in her hand.

Molly suddenly felt the spoon in her hand burning hot.

She scoffed at herself, what was she?

No. 3?

Just as she was about to stand up, she was pulled by Michael Gallagher’s other hand, “Feed me until I finish.

Two simple words were filled with endless dominance.

Michael Gallagher’s smile faded, his pupils deep.

Molly was taken aback, her gaze flickered to Isabelle’s red and pale face, and the corners of her lips curled up slightly.

She sat down and leisurely fed the man the soup.

It took half an hour to finish the bowl of soup, and Isabelle’s face was terrible, holding the lunchbox awkwardly.

It was Bailey who first broke the awkward silence. He walked to Michael Gallagher with his head down, glanced at Molly, noticed the medicine on her face, and quickly lowered his head again.

“What’s the matter?”

Michael Gallagher looked at Bailey and then at Molly.

His intuition told him that something had happened between this big one and the little one.

Bailey bit his lower lip, and said in a childish voice, “I want to ask, why did you have Bailey with Mom…”

“Bailey Gallagher!” Isabelle’s face turned pale, and she hurriedly walked over to pull him back, “Didn’t I tell you not to interfere with the adults’ matters?”

She was afraid that Bailey would reveal something in front of so many people, and she was even more afraid that Michael Gallagher would tell the truth.

Molly was still here, and she didn’t want to be her joke.

When she learned that Michael Gallagher had saved Molly, she was almost angry.

She didn’t understand why Michael, who was so afraid of fire, would still willingly enter the fire for Molly.

She, fearing that Michael had really fallen for Molly.

When she saw Molly feeding Michael soup, desperation and jealousy made her look hideous, but she was powerless.

Bailey pouted and hung his head in grievance.

Isabelle sneered as she pulled him away, Bailey fell down and quickly got back up. His hands were hanging, his body suspended in the air, making him look pitiful.

Seeing Isabelle treating Bailey like this, Molly frowned.

She didn’t like Bailey, and after knowing that he was Isabelle’s child, she couldn’t bring herself to like him even more.

But she didn’t expect that Isabelle’s attitude towards Bailey would be like this. No wonder Bailey had this kind of personality, with such a mother, the child wouldn’t be any better.

Michael Gallagher noticed this scene and said coldly, “Is this how you educate him at home?”

A shudder went through Isabelle’s body, sending a chill down her spine.

“You go out first, I have something to talk to Bailey.”

Some things had to be said sooner or later, so since Bailey was asking now, he would tell him.

As a member of the Gallagher family, no matter how old, one should learn to bear their own responsibility.

Isabelle’s lips moved, but in the end, she walked out.

Molly also walked towards the door, but at that moment, Michael Gallagher’s magnetic voice rang out, “You stay..”