Molly’s long black hair spread smoothly on the pillow, her body delicate with barely noticeable rises and falls.

She whispered, "Do you still want me?"

Ocelotte didn’t respond.

At that moment, his phone rang. It was a call from Noah.

Ocelotte glanced at Molly, signaling for her to remain silent, and answered the call without hesitation. "It's a last-minute business trip. I won't be coming back tonight."

On the other end of the phone, Noah wasn’t easily fooled. He let out a cold laugh, "A bu