Reborn: Sure to Flirt Me? novel Chapter 90

"Knock, knock, knock..."

Hearing the knock on the door, Allen put down the tea in his hand and said, "Someone is coming. You can go and open the door."

"Yes, Mr. Allen." The servant answered and closed the door of the study by the way.

The servant went downstairs and opened the door, after she said something to the visitor, the door was closed again.

It was not until the servant came up again and told Allen that the people from the main house had left that Allen sat straight at the desk and began to work.

"I know. It's getting late. Go to bed early."

It was very late when Molly drove back home. James and Peggy were sitting in the living room, watching TV while waiting for Molly. As for Farrell, he should still be working in the study if nothing unexpected happened.

Seeing Molly come in, Peggy asked, "Do you have anything to do today? Come back so late. "

Peggy's tone was a little dissatisfied.

Molly conveniently put the car key on the cabinet in the porch, then she answered while changing her slippers.

"Allen got a fever today, so I stayed with him for a while longer."

"Allen has a fever?" Peggy was still very concerned about Allen, "How is he doing? Serious? Has he seen a doctor? "

Sitting on the sofa, Molly picked up the fruit on the table and put it into her mouth. "He is fine now. His fever has gone down when I came back. He might be fine."

"But I have told him to be careful and go downstairs to find the servant if he feels uncomfortable." It was a little cold to eat grapes at night in this season, so Molly shivered with ice.

Peggy moved the plate with fruits away from Molly's hand and said, "Why do you eat these cold fruits at night? Don't eat them!"

Looking at her parents pitifully, Molly pouted and said, "But I'm hungry."

James looked back from the TV and frowned, "It's so late. Haven't you eaten yet?"

"I ate." When Peggy didn't care about it, Molly picked up another grape and put it into her mouth. "I accompanied Allen to eat a bowl of porridge, but I didn't seem to be full."

Peggy knocked Molly's head, "Forget it. I'll make you a bowl of noodles."

Molly was immediately touched and put her arms around Peggy's waist. "Thank you, mom. I know you love me the most!"

"Come on!" Peggy was at a loss whether to cry or to laugh, and said to Molly. "Come to the kitchen to help!"

"Yes, Sir!" Molly made a decent salute and successfully amused James and Peggy. Then she quickly ran to the kitchen to help.

"Mom, your cooking has made progress again!" Molly felt warm as she ate the hot noodles. She felt better and her mouth became sweeter. She couldn't help praising her mother's cooking.

Hearing her daughter's praise, Peggy smiled and said, "Hurry up. After eating, send this bowl to your brother upstairs. He must be hungry."

Molly made an OK gesture and said, "Okay, no problem."

In the study, Farrell was standing in front of the large French window, frowning at the documents in his hands.

Hearing the knock on the door, Farrell quickly pressed the document under a pile of documents and walked to open the door.

"Dang dang dang..." Molly came up with a bowl of noodles in her hand. "The noodles for you. Eat it quickly!"

Farrell took the bowl of noodles and took a bite. Looking at Molly who was sitting opposite to him, he raised his eyebrows and asked, "Did you make this bowl of noodles?"

"…" Molly touched her nose and said, "Our mom made it. I took it out of the pot."

"Ha ha..." "I know you can't cook." said Farrell with a smile.

Molly glared at him and said angrily, "Why do you still ask?"

Farrell ignored her and continued to eat the noodles.

Molly looked at Farrell and opened her mouth, not knowing whether she should say it or not.

Farrell stopped and looked at Molly. Seeing that she acted as if nothing had happened, he raised his eyebrows and continued to eat noodles.

When the bowl of noodles was almost finished, Molly finally called out hesitantly, "Brother..."

Farrell put down his chopsticks and hinted her to continue.

"Brother..." Molly was quite hesitant, called him but did not know how to say.

"I know I'm your brother." Farrell looked at Molly a little speechless, "You can say whatever you want to say. Is there anything else you can't say in front of me?"

"Brother..."

"What's up? Tell me quickly!"