The CEO's Mischievous Little Bride
Chapter 512 Going to See Her

Abby couldn't handle the intense stare and blurted out, "Why the heck are you staring at me?"

Molly shot her a look that could kill. "Next time you swing by my place, swipe a few more of Sebastian's clothes, and make sure they're designer. The cops won't even bother if they're cheap!" Molly was fuming at Abby's sneaky words.

But looking at Abby's scheming face, she knew Sebastian too well. No way would he crash at her place, and he'd probably need to bleach his eyes after just seeing her.

After cooling down, Molly's brain went into overdrive. Abby showing up out of the blue made no sense. If she had Sebastian's clothes, she should've gone to the cops, not come here. She was clearly here to stir the pot, either with Sebastian or her.

Abby noticed Molly wasn't biting. She said, "Ellie was in the hospital a while back, and none of you were home. I went to Lilac Manor daily to wash Sebastian's laundry. One was a police uniform I messed up, so I took it home to clean properly." Molly scoffed, "You really have no shame."

Molly shot Abby a look and said, "When have you ever seen Sebastian's police uniform at my house? Everyone in the Chase family knows he washes his uniforms himself. The most you could've swiped is a white shirt."

Another taxi pulled up, and Molly flagged it down. "I think you haven't seen many men. I'll decide for Sebastian; you can keep that white shirt."

As the taxi arrived and she opened the door to get in, Abby suddenly said, "I don't think you can decide that. Unlike the ordinary clothes, Sebastian will definitely come to get that shirt."

She leaned close to Molly's ear and whispered, "That shirt has Sebastian's initials embroidered on it. And a heart-shaped strawberry."

Molly shot Abby a look, slammed the door, and told the driver to go.

Back at the Chase family home, Molly went straight to Sebastian's room, opened his wardrobe, and started rummaging through it. "Where the heck is it?"

Ellie walked in, "Molly, isn't your own room enough for you to mess up? What are you doing in Sebastian's room?"

"Mom, Sebastian has a shirt with a heart-shaped strawberry that he never wore. It was hanging in his wardrobe, but I can't find it," Molly replied.

Before Molly could say who gave it to him, Ellie asked directly, "When did you give Sebastian a shirt with a heart-shaped strawberry?"

"In middle school, Vera and I didn't like studying. She secretly learned to knit scarves, and I learned French embroidery. Vera knitted scarves for Noah and Randall, and I embroidered strawberries and coal balls for Sebastian and Randall," Molly said.

After finishing, Sebastian cherished it dearly.

"Damn, Abby really stole it!" Molly cursed in frustration after searching multiple times and not finding it.

Ellie glanced at the mess in Sebastian's wardrobe and sighed, "Sebastian's definitely gonna have words with you when he gets back."

Molly brushed her off, went to her room, grabbed her phone, and called Abby's number from the blacklist. When it connected, she snapped, "Where are you?"

At the motel, Molly stood at the entrance, taking in the rundown surroundings. She didn't waste any time and headed straight in.

Molly couldn't care less about the room's condition. She scanned the place but didn't find what she was looking for.

"You actually showed up," Abby said with a smug grin.

Molly cut to the chase, "You're quite the thief. You figured out how much that shirt means to Sebastian, swiped it, and planned to use it to lure him here at night? Then you'd try to seduce him."

Her family had mostly been at the hospital lately and hadn't been home. She didn't expect Abby to be so shameless as to sneak into Sebastian's room.

That shirt, which she had embroidered, was something Sebastian cherished and never wore. Even though it was a $30 shirt he bought in college, to him, it was priceless.

She didn't expect Abby to steal it.

"I did plan that initially," Abby admitted.

Molly looked at her, "With a face like yours, painted like a demon, I'm really afraid you'd scare Sebastian in the middle of the night."

Abby didn't seem angry. Instead, she deliberately provoked Molly, "Tell me, who gave Sebastian such an intimate item and why does he cherish it so much?" Molly replied, "It must be from someone precious to him."

Abby noticed that Molly wasn't angry at all. Normally, wouldn't a woman be jealous if she knew the person she liked had someone else in his heart? Could it be that Molly didn't like Sebastian?

"It was you who gave it to him!" Abby suddenly said.

Molly laughed triumphantly, "So, you know I'm Sebastian's precious one."

Abby never expected that the shirt was a gift from Molly.

Abby clenched her fists and said excitedly, "So what if it is? You and Sebastian won't be together in the future. Ellie and Timothy won't agree and neither will Zoey and Max. Are you going to drive Ellie crazy?" Abby mentioned Ellie and how could she be so sure that she and Sebastian wouldn't be together?

Molly's temper flared again, "Abby, I find you and Stella quite similar."

"It's not your call if we're together or not. If I were to throw a fit at home and insist on marrying Sebastian, do you think he would marry me? After all, I'm Molly, not Mia. What do I have to fear? I'm not committing incest or breaking the law! My mom and I have a deep bond, Timothy treats me well, Sebastian is the most doting person in the world and Zoey and Max watched me grow up. Do you think if I throw a fit, they will be heartless enough to refuse me?

Abby, our family isn't blind to your feelings for Sebastian. Do you think we dislike you because of Stella and Miles?

Don't push me, or I'll go home and insist on marrying Sebastian." Molly said proudly.

"You!"