No Wife, No Life Chapter 315

The entire internet was in shock!

The resources provided by the Davis Group weren't good enough? Unbelievable. But who exactly was Molly, and why was the Davis Group treating her so well?

People online started digging into Molly's background.

Arthur's eyes dimmed. He sent a message to his assistant, instructing him to shift the focus onto Xavia.

Soon, the topics questioning and mocking Molly were suppressed, and scandals about Xavia resurfaced.

#Xavia Williams' Manager Arrested for Crimes#

#Xavia Williams Diagnosed with Mental Illness, Now Hospitalized#

The entertainment industry was once again in an uproar.

The reason for Xavia's manager's arrest was also revealed. It turned out that her manager had instructed someone to pose as a fan of Molly and harm Xavia, with evidence showing money transfers from the manager. 

Now, the manager had confessed, and coincidentally, Xavia was admitted to a mental hospital.

Netizens began speculating about the truth.

[Does a manager really have that much power? Would they dare to do this without Xavia's orders?]

[The manager gets arrested, and Xavia conveniently ends up in a mental hospital. Everyone knows that mental illness can be a legal loophole. What a strategy.]

[This is definitely Xavia's doing. She didn't check anything when she was endorsing the orphanage, and now the truth is finally coming out bit by bit.]

At this moment, another trending topic about Xavia emerged.

#Xavia Williams' Fiancé Edwin Davis#

When this topic first became popular, many people thought they had misread it.

Who was Edwin? Wasn't Xavia's fiancé supposed to be Arthur?

Clicking on the topic revealed the tangled love and hate among the three.

In the eyes of fans, Xavia and Arthur were first loves, but in reality, it was all part of Xavia's plan.

Xavia initially intended to marry into a wealthy family. Arthur just happened to meet her criteria.

Once again, netizens' comments exploded.

[Is there anyone more disgusting than Xavia? She's so treacherous, it's infuriating.]

[Xavia totally deserves this. She was too greedy, betraying Arthur and trying to use Edwin to become the Davis Group's president's wife. How could she do such a thing?]

[So Xavia deliberately set up Molly before, not wanting her to become popular. She was just jealous of Molly. Xavia is really ruthless, and she deserves to be in a mental hospital.]

No matter what, the online discussions about Xavia were mostly negative.

In the future, it would be difficult for Xavia to make a comeback.

Meanwhile, there was some good news from FusionX Company.

Alvina's medical team was indeed skilled, and Caden could now stand briefly and had started rehabilitation.

He could hold onto the railing and walk for short distances.

Seeing this, Harper was genuinely happy, as if she was seeing the confident Caden of the past.

Sometimes, while reviewing documents, Harper would secretly glance at Caden, and she couldn't help but smile.

"Caden." Harper walked over and called his name.

He was really tall, standing at 6 feet 2.8 inches. Even Harper's 5 feet 6 inches seemed short in front of him.

"Just stand there and kiss me." Harper looked up at him, her eyes sparkling with a smile, almost getting lost in his gaze.

Caden, holding onto the railing, bent down as Harper stood on her tiptoes to kiss him.

It was a light kiss, one Harper had dreamed about for a long time.

She just brushed his lips lightly and quickly pulled away, worried that Caden might lose his balance and fall.

Still smiling, she looked at him. "When you get better, I want you to hold me, kiss me, and carry me home."

She had been dreaming about this for a long time.

"Okay, whatever you want."

Caden would do anything to make her happy.

After work, before heading out, Harper went to Manuel's lab. They discussed some code and ran a few calculations before Harper left.

As she was about to leave, Manuel called out to her.

"Have you seen today's trending topics? About Molly."

Harper's eyes sharpened: "Did something happen to her?"

Manuel sat down on the couch, sighed comfortably, and then slowly spoke, "Take a look for yourself. Molly plans to leave Davis Entertainment. A lot of people online are criticizing her."

Harper knew Molly. She wouldn't leave the Davis Group over something trivial. Besides, she and Arthur were married, so how could things escalate like this?

Did Arthur do something to hurt Molly?

Harper couldn't figure it out.

"I'll contact Molly and find out what's going on."

Leaving that, Harper and Caden left together.

As soon as they got in the car, Harper couldn't help but ask him, "Do you know what happened between Arthur and Molly? Molly wants to leave Davis Entertainment."

"Harper, I've been with you recently, so I really don't know about this."

If he knew, Caden wouldn't hide it from her.

Harper lowered her eyes. "I'm really worried about Molly. I need to call her."

The night fell like a curtain, the city was brightly lit, bustling with people.

Molly sat alone in her favorite bar, surrounded by soft jazz music, soothing yet moving, but none of it could penetrate the loneliness and sorrow in her heart.

The liquid in her glass reflected the warm yellow light, casting faint glimmers, like the only flicker of hope in her heart. But every gentle swirl of the glass felt like a mockery of her love.

Arthur's name was like a sharp knife, carving deep scars in her heart, constantly reminding her how foolish she had been.

She took a sip of her drink, not intending to drown herself in alcohol. She knew that true pain couldn't be escaped by numbing herself.

Each sip, however, only deepened her memories. The moments she had cherished now turned into heartbreaking truths.

She was in agony, and the memories flooded in like a tide. Arthur's once gentle gaze now felt bitter.

She thought she had found someone to spend her life with, only to realize she was just a stand-in, a blood bank for someone else.

She had no direction, no home, only the ever-consuming loneliness and sadness.

She looked around the bar, seeing people with smiles on their faces, each with their own destination, while she had no idea what awaited her.

Suddenly, her phone rang loudly.