The hidden billionaire heiress (Lyra Melvin)

Chapter 682 Brother will protect Momo right?

Molly heard it and said, "This is a good method. Next time when I have a chance, I must try it!"

Anthony just laughed. He hadn't had the exquisite seafood on the table. He picked up a shrimp, peeled

it for Molly, dipped it in sauce and fed it into her mouth.

Molly kept eating with the help of Anthony, "Slow down. I haven't finished it yet."

Anthony patiently took a tissue and helped her wipe the oil stains from the corners of her mouth, "Is it

good?"

"So tasty!" Molly smiled sweetly, and asked, " Why are you going on a blind date? Are you going to

marry?"

"Then after you marry, will you still spoil me like this?"

Anthony stroked her little head and kissed her gently on her forehead, "I love you the most. No one can

compare to you in my heart."

He stared at Molly's delicate little face that was exactly the same as Lyra's when she was a child, held

her little hand, and put it to his heart, "You live in my heart, and this position will always be reserved for

you."

Although she was not his biological daughter, Molly was an inseparable part in his life for him. RêAd lat𝙚St chapters at Novel(D)ra/ma.Org Only

Molly blinked and looked naughty, "What about Spencer? Where does Spencer live in your heart?"

Anthony froze slightly. The smile on his face gradually disappeared without answering.

He felt guilty for Spencer, and every time he saw Spencer's ill appearance, he would feel that he was of

the most heinous guilt.

In the past few years, he tried every way to please Spencer and make up for Spencer, but ...

Anthony lowered his dim eyes. No one knew what he was thinking.

Molly saw that he was unhappy, and her little hands held up his face and coaxed him seriously, "Don't

be sad. Spencer is unwilling to see you because he is ill and in a bad mood. He will definitely

understand that you're good in the future. And he will like you so much just like me."

Anthony pursed his lips, looked slightly sad, and sighed, "Momo, you don't understand. I did something

to hurt Spencer, so Spencer won't forgive me."

Spencer was smart, with an excellent IQ. He was only five years old and can already do the math that

was suitable for students in the first year of junior high. But he was withdrawn, taciturn, and did not like

to laugh.

Because he was too smart, he knew his illness from Anthony. When he talked with Malcolm before,

Spencer inadvertently found the clue and knew the real reason for his illness.

Since then, Spencer never saw Anthony again and never accepted the gifts Anthony gave him.

Molly pursed her lips, and blinked her big eyes, pondering some tricks.

"My brother should still do the infusion therapy in the laboratory. I will bring you there. My brother loves

me very much. With me, he will definitely meet you!"

...

After half an hour, Molly quietly opened the door of the laboratory ward and looked inside.

On the hospital bed, a five-year-old boy who looked handsome and delicate, was leaning on the head

of the bed for an IV drip, sand taring at the banana leaves rustling by the wind outside the window.

There was only him in the ward.

Molly came in and let out a sweet sound, "Spencer, where's Mommy ?"

Spencer returned to his senses, glanced at Molly who stood by the door, and said in a calm and slow

tone, "Lloyd's Corp has an emergency, and she went to deal with it."

Molly felt a little distressed for him, "Is it only you this morning?"

Spencer showed no expression, "Mom was persuaded by me to leave. I don't need anyone to

accompany me, and you..."

Before he finished speaking, Molly took off her shoes, stepped on a small stool, climbed onto the bed

with both hands and feet, and sat beside him.

"Then let me accompany you. I am your little sweetheart. I want to protect my brother~"

Spencer frowned slightly, and was about to say something when he glanced sharply at the clothes by

the door.

There was someone outside. He saw the cuff of a dark suit. It was a man.

Spencer was weak and looked even colder.

When there was Molly, there must be that man.

He refused, "I don't need your protection. Go out."

"No~ I won't leave."

Molly grabbed his wrist and acted like a spoiled child. "I did a little bad thing today. If Daddy knows

about it, he would definitely be angry with me. Only here is the safest!"

"You will protect me, right? You definitely don't want me to be scolded by Daddy. You're the best~"

Like being clingy, once she grabbed his wrist, he can't get rid of her.

Spencer was speechless and unable to do anything to her.

After a moment of silence, he emphasized, "You can stay here, but you are not allowed to bother me,

let alone bring irrelevant people to bother me."

"Uh..." Molly blinked with a guilty conscience and pretended to be stupid, "Spencer, who is the

irrelevant people?"

Spencer was blank.

On that handsome little face, there was not the innocence that a five-year-old baby should have, but a

steady indifference beyond his age.

There was other meaning in his words, "Who is irrelevant? He knows it himself."

The door was closed. Anthony stood outside the door, listening to the conversation between the

siblings and sensing Spencer's attitude towards him.

He gripped the doorknob tightly and sighed silently.

The guilty feeling was overwhelming, but there was nothing he could do. Anthony turned around,

intending to leave quietly.

As soon as he turned his head, he saw Malcolm in a dark green military uniform. Malcolm looked

righteous and dignified, walking all the way from the end of the corridor towards him.

The two men looked at each other, and Anthony was the first to ask, "Malcolm, did you just finish your

official duties?"

Malcolm hummed softly and said in a casual tone, "Rara went to the company to handle things, and

only Spencer is in the laboratory. I come and take a look because I'm free now. Why are you standing

at the door and not going in?"

Anthony lowered his eyes and avoided looking at him, "I've finished visiting. I should go back to the

Callahan Group."

Malcolm didn't say anything polite, but asked, "Did Momo come with you? She's in the ward?"

Malcolm's voice outside the corridor could be heard clearly in the ward.

Molly was shocked and looked for a hiding place in a panic, "Oh my god. Daddy is here! He must come

here to catch me!"

Spencer was leaning against the head of the bed, staring at her indifferently.

"Shh! Spencer, don't make a sound. I hide myself first!"

The entire ward was clean and simple, and there was nowhere to hide. Molly could only choose to get

into her brother's bed in a panic.

Spencer was wordless.

He looked at the small bump under the comforter, and shook his head helplessly.

As Molly hid herself well, the door to the ward was fully opened by Malcolm.

Malcolm's dark eyes glanced around the ward and asked Spencer, "Spencer, where is your sister?"

"I don't know." Spencer shook his head, subconsciously helping his sister.

Malcolm quickly noticed the suspicious "small bump" under the comforter, and walked over lightly...

There was no sound in the ward. Molly murmured softly and whispered under, "Spencer, is Daddy

gone?"

No one answered...

She was suspicious for a while, and the next second, the comforter on her body was suddenly lifted.

As she reacted what happened, she had been lifted up by Malcolm and picked up from the bed.

"Ugh..."

Molly's entire body was forced to leave the bed but she couldn't break free from Malcolm's clutches.

Malcolm raised his eyebrows and stared at her interestingly, "Are you playing hide and seek with me?"

Molly smiled, immediately changed her strategy and smiled, "Good afternoon, Daddy~ you're really

amazing. You found me all at once!"