Thinking of this, a faint bitterness rose in Molly Wellington’s heart.
She wanted to say sothing, but before she could speak, she heard Abraham Redington’s voice again.
"Be good, put on the dress first."
As soon as he finished speaking, before Molly Wellington could react, Abraham Redington had already stretched out his hand and picked up a large box placed beside him.
It was a very exquisite gift box, very large.
When the lid was opened, a pearl white lace gown appeared in Molly Wellington’s line of sight.
In addition, there was a pair of pearl white high heels of the sa color, a set of white lace underwear, and a very dazzling crystal pendant necklace with matching earrings.
"This is..." Molly Wellington frowned slightly.
She looked at Abraham Redington in confusion: "Isn’t this the small dress my godmother prepared for ?"
Lily Redington had prepared a light pink dress for her, which she usually wore—no overly revealing but appropriately showing her slender, fair neck and delicate arms.
The hem of the small dress was styled like a gauze skirt, short at the front and long at the back, very suitable for Molly Wellington’s age.
Revealing her straight, alabaster legs, making her look extrely cute and playful.
Lily Redington had prepared all this for her early in the morning and said it would be delivered to the hotel so she could change directly after school.
But now, what appeared in front of Molly Wellington was a dignified pearl white dress completely different from that lively, cute pink one.
Abraham Redington didn’t care about Molly Wellington’s surprise, his long fingers pinched her chin, the slightly rough pads of his fingers gently brushing over the overly delicate face that he had nourished.
He spoke word by word.
"I’ve said, I have no interest in sharing with anyone."
She was his alone; whether charming, cute, or soft and innocent—only he could truly see her.
The n of the Lucas family probably have a bit of domineering and possessive obsession in their bones.
Molly Wellington’s expression faltered slightly, showing a bit of confusion.
She thought when he said he had no interest in sharing with anyone, it was a warning to stay away from Ben Lucas, just treating her like a toy to fight over.
But now, it seed so things were not as she thought...
Just as Molly Wellington was slightly dazed, Abraham Redington’s long hand left her pink face and picked up the white lace underwear from the box.
"Raise your hands." He said lightly.
"Huh?" Molly Wellington was even more bewildered.
The man’s icy blue eyes deepened, his handso features revealed a touch of coldness.
"Obey, raise your hands." His low, cold tone was obviously displeased.
Molly Wellington didn’t understand Abraham Redington’s intention, but instinctively followed his words and raised her left hand.
The strap of the underwear was then slipped onto her left arm.
Before she could stop him, her right arm was also lifted by Abraham Redington and rested on his shoulder.
Then he easily slipped the white lace underwear strap onto her arms.
Imdiately after, she felt the man’s large hand touch her back, slightly exerting force, pressing her into his embrace.
Molly Wellington’s slightly red face leaned against Abraham Redington’s neck, while Abraham Redington calmly helped her put on the underwear.
Hugging her from behind, he fastened the underwear clasps.
From beginning to end, he had a cold and abstinent deanor, without a trace of passion.
After that, with the sa attitude, he helped her into the white lace panties, the entire pearl white lace gown.
He placed the crystal pendant necklace around her neck, and the matching earrings.
Even personally helped her into the pearl lace high heels.
When everything was finished, Molly Wellington supported herself with Abraham Redington’s large hand, barely suppressing the weakness in her legs as she stood up, turned on the light, and ca to the dressing mirror.
Only then did she realize that the reflection of herself in the mirror, from neck to wrist, to ankle...
From top to bottom, front to back.
Completely enveloped 360 degrees without any gaps, by this conservative and dignified pearl white lace long dress.
Except for her exposed face and hands, no other skin color was visible.
Looking at the innocent yet puzzled expression of the girl in the mirror, Abraham Redington wrapped his arms around her slender waist from behind, breathing against her cute ear.
"Molly, I told you, I have no interest in sharing you with anyone. In the future, you are not allowed to wear such revealing clothes, be good." With that, he lightly bit her earlobe with his thin lips.
Feeling the girl’s body tremble slightly, the face in the mirror showed a hint of fear.
Abraham Redington’s deep, icy blue eyes finally revealed a hint of satisfaction.
Fear is just right.
Thus, from now on, Molly would belong to him alone.
[Beyond 1300 words: Taking a break today, two updates. This Chapter is a bit long, please bear with it~ Continues tomorrow night]
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