After Molly left, Ocelotte also departed. In the dead of night, he returned to the Sanders Residence. As expected, Noah was waiting, watching for his son’s return.

The moment Noah saw Ocelotte’s grim face, he scoffed, "Coming back in the middle of the night, looking like a ghost. It's scary to look at your fierce expression. Do you think any ladies would want you like this?"

Ocelotte took off his coat, his voice calm and distant, "I just can't get along with her."

Noah sneered. "That's because there's a ghost in your heart."

"Molly isn’t a ghost."

Noah's mocking laughter grew louder, "So, you've finally admitted it, huh? There's someone in your heart! If you like her, go ahead and pursue her.

"Why are you playing these games instead? Over the past year, you’ve been through so many blind dates, none of them were right. But the truth is, there’s someone in your heart all along."

Ocelotte felt a surge of frustration. He sat down, lit a cigarette, and sank into deep thought.

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