No Wife, No Life Chapter 302

Arthur stood tall, his mere presence putting pressure on Molly.

Molly blinked at him and tugged at his sleeve. "Hey, don't be mad."

Arthur sneered, "I'm not mad."

Molly was speechless.

Despite his evident anger, manifesting in sardonic laughter, he obstinately refused to acknowledge his irritation.

Molly pouted and kept tugging at his sleeve.

"Okay, it's my fault. I've been swamped with work and haven't paid enough attention to you. I'll make it up to you when we get home."

Arthur frowned, his gaze still cold, and his eyes shifted back to Brett.

Molly blocked his view. "Alright, he doesn't know about us."

She smiled at him. "I'm pretty; isn't it normal to have admirers?"

Molly hinted suggestively, offering a subtle smile. "Besides, don't you have an admirer of your own? Yet I haven't shown any signs of displeasure."

She was referring to Xavia.

Arthur sneered again. "That's because you don't care."

Molly had no choice but to keep smiling. "Let's talk about this at home. I don't want to make a scene here and let others laugh at us."

She stood on tiptoe and kissed his ear, lowering her voice. "Next time, I'll do whatever you want. Let's go home, okay?"

Arthur seemed almost amused by his anger, his voice cold. "You mean it, right?"

"Alright, I agree."

Molly feared he might kick Brett again, so she compromised, though her smile was stiff.

Finally, Arthur's expression softened a bit. He glared at Brett one last time, then grabbed Molly and walked away.

Just then, Brett raised his voice behind them. "Molly, even if I knew you were married, I'd still like you. I can't ignore my feelings for you. I know you might reject me, but feelings can't be controlled."

Was he crazy?

Molly sighed, feeling the coldness emanating from Arthur.

She felt she needed to clarify her stance, or Brett might really get blacklisted in the entertainment industry.

Molly stopped and tried to keep her tone calm. "Mr. Aguilar, you need to understand that you only like Miley from the show. In reality, I'm Molly. Neither Miley nor Molly will accept your feelings, so please move on and stop living in a fictional script."

After speaking, Molly tugged Arthur's sleeve again and smiled at him before leaving together.

They got into the car.

The atmosphere inside was heavy and oppressive. The driver felt the tension and didn't dare make a sound, fearing he might spite Arthur.

Suddenly, Molly chuckled, breaking the silence. "You came to pick me up tonight. Tomorrow, there'll definitely be rumors."

Arthur's face was indifferent, and he glanced at her coldly. "Do you think that's the main issue right now?"

"Then what is the main issue?" Molly raised an eyebrow and smiled at him. "You can't still be mad about Brett and me, right?"

Arthur didn't respond, seemingly unwilling to engage.

Molly laughed again. "Arthur, have you fallen for me?"

Her eyes sparkled. "If you don't like me, why would you care about these things?"

Arthur frowned, his sharp eyes filled with coldness. "Molly, we're still married."

Molly was amused by his words, her eyes crinkling with laughter. "If you admit you care about me, I'd be very happy."

Arthur squinted, then sneered, his eyes full of mockery.

Molly lowered her gaze, a hint of darkness flashing in her eyes. When she looked up again, she seemed indifferent. "Alright, let's not talk about unhappy things."

Back at the villa, he didn't have the energy for anything else, or maybe he was truly tired. He just held her in his arms, listening to her soft breathing as she fell asleep, then kissed her on the corner of her lips.

His hand rested on her lower abdomen, his expression conflicted. He shouldn't have been so harsh towards her previously.

The room was pitch black. In the darkness, he looked at the person beside him, unmoving like a statue.

These days, Xavia's situation was still a hot topic.

Besides, a new topic emerged, involving Molly. The cause was Arthur and Molly being photographed getting into a car one after the other.

At the time, many online speculated about the man with Molly. Some thought he might be her boyfriend outside the entertainment industry.

Later, someone recognized the man as Arthur Davis, the president of the Davis Group.

Suddenly, public opinion surged.

Molly was so young, having debuted just over a year ago. Instead of focusing on her career, she was dating.

And the photo was taken after 10 PM. What could a man and woman be doing together at night? Molly's private life seemed quite messy.

More people speculated that Molly's rapid rise to fame was due to Arthur. Given Arthur's status as the president of Davis Entertainment Company, promoting an artist would be effortless.

Although Molly's fans tried to clarify, claiming Molly and Arthur's relationship was clean and her resources were earned through hard work, the explanation was weak and unconvincing.

Some said Arthur had always liked Xavia, and maybe he was with Molly because she resembled her. So even if Molly and Arthur were together, it was just a fling, and they wouldn't get married. After all, Arthur, as the president of Davis Entertainment Company, had seen countless beauties and wouldn't date a minor celebrity like Molly.

Harper, who had been following Molly, also saw the topic and was speechless.

Arthur and Molly weren't dating; they were legally married.

Ronald was also unsettled and directly posted the photo in the group, specifically tagging Arthur.

[Everyone, come see what's going on? Arthur, are you planning to go public?]

Seeing Arthur not responding, he tagged him several more times.

When Arthur saw the messages, Ronald had already tagged him countless times and sent dozens of private messages.

Arthur didn't bother replying and spoke directly in the group.Arthur said, "Stop private messaging me. Stop sending useless stuff. If you keep it up, I'll block you."

Ronald: [Then tell us, what's going on with you and Molly?]

Arthur said, "Molly and I are about to have a wedding."

Ronald: [Are you serious?]

Caden: [Congratulations!]

Frank: [Are you sure about this?]