Chapter 169: Farewell Dinner

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Violet?

Well, at least this name is easy to remember.

After that, Violet Summers walked to Michael Gallagher with the paper and whispered, “Mr. Gallagher, please sign this too, representing that you are willing to give up the property under Aunt Lewis’s name.”

Michael Gallagher twisted the paper with one hand, glanced at her lightly, and finally picked up the pen, writing his full name on the paper with a flourish.

Taking the pen that still felt warm, Violet Summers’ face uncontrollably flushed, and she carefully put the pen into her own pocket.

The whole process had only taken a few minutes, but the matter had been settled—Aunt Lewis gave all her property to Molly Walker.

After signing the agreement, Aunt Lewis’s body slumped as though all her strength had been drained. “Molly, can you make me a bowl of beef ramen? I want to eat the beef ramen you made.”

Molly’s eyes reddened, and she went into the kitchen to make beef ramen.

This was her signature dish. Before, when she and her mother-in-law were waiting for Michael Gallagher to come home, she would personally make a bowl of beef ramen if her mother-in-law was hungry.

Ever since she divorced Michael Gallagher, she seldom cooked.

Pulling the noodles into thin strands, boiling them, cutting the beef into slices, boiling the meat slices briefly, and sprinkling some green onions—a bowl of refreshing but not bland beef ramen was ready in no time.

As Molly carried the noodles out, she suddenly felt her hand was greasy. She handed the noodles to a servant and went into the adjacent toilet to wash her hands.

This toilet was for the servants to use, and she seldom came in.

UnexDectedlv. when she entered, she saw Violet Summers leaning against the door with something in her hand, examining it intently.

Molly was about to greet her when her cell phone rang.

Violet Summers quickly turned her head and put the object in her hand away.

Molly apologized with a smile, then picked up the call.

“Harry, haven’t you found No. 4 yet?” Harry Lambert’s voice was full of impatience, “Leave it to me, I’ll help you look.”

There were other people here, so Molly thought about it for a moment and said indifferently, “We’ll talk about this in a few days.”

Gillian Thompson will be sent to the old house tomorrow, and even if there is any trouble, it won’t cause any waves for now. There are more important issues to deal with now.

Harry Lambert wanted to say more, but Molly whispered, “I have something to do now, I’ll call you back tomorrow.”

Then she hung up the phone.

Violet Summers had already put the object in her hand away, her smile quite friendly, “Miss Walker seems to have a good relationship with Harry Lambert?”

Molly furrowed her eyebrows. She hadn’t used the speakerphone, and her phone’s volume was set to the lowest. How did Violet Summers know she was talking to Harry Lambert?

“I apologize, Miss Walker. I have unusual hearing compared to ordinary people. I didn’t mean to eavesdrop. I’ve seen the most popular TV series starring Harry Lambert, so I remember his voice, and I recognized it at once.”

Unusual hearing compared to ordinary people?

Molly’s heart sank.

Fortunately, she had just stopped Harry Lambert from saying more, or her identity would have been exposed.

Thinking back to Violet Summers’ cold gaze when she turned her head, Molly felt a touch of unease deep down, and her goodwill towards Violet Summers suddenly turned to wariness. “Harry Lambert and I are just friends.”

She gave a brief explanation.

Violet Summers laughed, seemingly unconvinced, but she didn’t continue the topic. Smiling at Molly, she said, “My aunt must be looking for me, I’ll go out first.’

Molly nodded and watched her leave, furrowing her eyebrows slightly.

She returned to the living room. Most people had already left, but the two standing side by side at the door were somewhat conspicuous.

Violet Summers took out her cell phone, seemingly showing Michael Gallagher something. Michael Gallagher was concentrated on the cell phone, a faint smile on his lips as they exchanged words, appearing quite harmonious.

One was wearing a traditional long dress with a graceful figure, while the other was dressed in a suit. They looked quite compatible.

Molly averted her gaze and walked over to Aunt Lewis. Aunt Lewis had finished her noodles and even asked for a glass of iced Coke.

After finishing the Coke, Aunt Lewis patted her full stomach contentedly.

“Molly, I’m a bit sleepy, I’m going to bed now. As for over there…” She pointed at Michael Gallagher and coughed lightly, “Listen to your mom’s advice. If you still like him, you can give him another chance.”

Just now, Molly had been staring at Michael Gallagher and Violet Summers for a full minute. Aunt Lewis had seen everything. She knew that some feelings can’t be let go even if you say they can.

Molly was about to say something when Aunt Lewis waved her hand and left with the servant’s company.

Although it was already late, Molly didn’t want to stay in the Gallagher family’s house.

As she walked towards the door, she faintly heard Michael Gallagher’s voice,

“Show Miss Summers to the guest room on the second floor.”

The second floor was where her bridal chamber with Michael Gallagher was located, and the largest guest room was also on the second floor. Was he planning to give Violet Summers the best guest room?

Molly glanced at Violet Summers subconsciously. Violet Summers’ face flushed red along her neck, looking like a shy and delicate flower.

Suppressing the discomfort in her heart, Molly walked quickly out of the Gallagher’s house without looking back.

Early the next morning, Molly was awakened by the doorbell before she could fully wake up.

Damian Thompson was standing outside the door, smiling gently, “Dad asked me to get you to go back for dinner. Today, Gillian Thompson will be sent back to the old house. He means we can have a farewell dinner together.”

What’s so good about a farewell dinner?

Molly smiled and was about to refuse when Damian Thompson added, “Gillian Thompson said that her ‘W’ organization friend will also come over.”

The “W” organization friend is also going?

Molly frowned, the refusal stuck in her throat.

Although she didn’t want to have this dinner, there were some people she still wanted to see, like Gillian’s friend from the “W” organization..