Chapter 501 Location

"Alright."

Mollie closed her eyes.

If not for so many regrets, this would be the most anticipated scene in her heart.

Being with the person she loved, having her own kids, working hard and spending the rest of her life in quiet tranquility.

She tightened her lips and reached out to embrace the man's waist.

The two stood in each other's arms in silence for a long time.

The next morning, Mollie went for her check-up early.

After the examination, Frankie looked at the report with a serious expression.

"The situation has improved slightly compared to last time. Have you not told Hassan yet?"

"You don't need to teach me what to do."

"Mollie! Although your health has improved slightly, it's just a small improvement. You should set aside all your matters now and focus on rest and recuperation."

Frankie was urgent, almost unable to contain his voice.

Mollie gave him a cold look, "I can't stop now."

She still needed to solve Liam.

How can she possibly halt her efforts?

"You will make those who care for you worried! I might divulge your situation to Hassan!"

"Go ahead. I assure you that before you utter a word, all the information in your possession will vanish."

Frankie fell silent.

This woman is truly despicable.

Despite her failing health, she remains as resilient as ever.

"Enough," she reassured Frankie with a pat on his shoulder.

"I am well aware of my own body. I will not collapse from exhaustion, I promise."

"It would be too late...! You are my guide, and my achievements today owe much to your guidance. I cannot bear the thought of you facing death."

As long as Mollie is present, Frankie will always have hope.

Unsolvable challenges become trivial in Mollie's company.

"Don't worry, I won't be departing this world soon."

Mollie tidied up the stack of reports, and bid farewell.

Just as she exited the hospital, someone called out to her.

Upon hearing the voice, she tensed up.

Glancing back, she saw a familiar face through the car window—Hassan.

"Why are you here?"

"Why are you here?"

Both spoke simultaneously.

Mollie felt awkward for a brief moment.

"I came to visit an old friend who is currently hospitalized."

"I was passing by and happened to spot you. What kind of friend? Do you want me to make an appearance?"

"No, it's unnecessary," she quickly shook her head.

"Just a former business partner whom I've not been in touch with for some time. She prefers not to be disturbed, so I didn't linger."

With that, she got into the car, "Take me to the company."

"What about your car?"

"I'll have Dalton come to pick it up later. By the way, when are we setting off?"

Mollie tried to divert the man's attention with a new topic.

"Tomorrow, Jonah is eager to return."

Following the fashion show, "Casey Cole" has become a leading fashion brand in the country, bolstered by the endorsement of the renowned Besouthgreen.

Obtaining Casey Cole's fashion pieces has become a daunting task.

Jonah's success infuriated Rowan to the point of frustration.

Jonah wished to return early to share this good news with his mother.

"What did you want to tell me yesterday?" Hassan inquired.

Mollie's body tensed.

After a moment's pause, she confessed.

"Hassan, I love you more than anyone else."

The man remained stoic, except for a slight dilation of his pupils.

His heart raced, and he wished to capture that fleeting moment in time forever.

"Say it again."

Suppressing her blushing, Mollie gazed earnestly at him.

"Let's save it for later, once a year."

"You're quite stingy."

"Yes, very much so. That's why I can only love one person. And it's you."

Hassan's joy overflowed, unable to contain the smile on his lips.

He struggled to maintain composure but ultimately succumbed to the delight.

Since restraint was futile, he allowed himself to revel in foolish joy.

Mollie chuckled, "Silly."

"I love you too, Mollie."

At school, Cassandra and Jenson had just finished their classes.

A notification rang from the phone hanging around Cassandra's neck.

Shannon transmitted a message to Cassandra, "The special code has been obtained."

Cassandra's eyes lit up.

She leaned in close to Jenson and whispered, "Done."

Jenson said, "Let's start tracking now. I refuse to believe that the number can remain hidden from us."

Confidently, Cassandra declared, "With you and Shannon, how can we fail?"

Soon enough, Jenson successfully traced the address of the sender.

However, the address left Cassandra and Jenson utterly astonished.

"Isn't this Jonah's house?"

Cassandra's eyes widened.

"This situation is getting complicated. Let's confess to Mommy," Jenson suggested.

"Should we tell Daddy too?" Cassandra worried, "Mommy seems reluctant to involve Daddy."

"Let's inform Mommy first."

"Alright then..."

That evening, the two kids persistently pestered Mollie, finally securing a bit of time for a private interaction.

Mollie found herself powerless against these two little troublemakers.

Leading them back to their room, she placed a storybook on her lap.

"Alright, listen to the story, and then go to sleep."

The two exchanged glances.

Cassandra was the first to speak, "Mommy, do you have a secret you don't plan on telling Daddy?"

Mollie's heart skipped a beat.

These sharp and intelligent kids had caught her off guard.

She feigned composure and cleared her throat.

"No, don't speak nonsense."

"Mommy, you blinked six times just now, indicating nervousness," Jenson exposed her.

"It's okay, my sister and I already know."

Had these two little ones uncovered her health condition?!

How did they know?

Jenson revealed, "We saw the mysterious number sending you messages, and we located the sender's position."

This took Mollie by surprise.

She furrowed her brow, "How did you find out?"

Jenson, with a demeanor akin to that of a young adult, replied.

"Mom, that is not important. What matters is that the sender is staying near Jonah's house."