Starting with A Divorce by Gloria Warren

Chapter 72 Meet Mollie Again

“Ms. Easton, this is a matter of great importance. Why don’t you ask around to know the truth? After all, there are a few days before the competition.” Raymond hesitated.

Although he was the principal, the board was more important.

“I understand, Mr. Ford.”

Ainsley had a serious expression on her face. The Baldry family had pushed her to the edge of the

cliff.

After coming out of the principal’s office, she went to the Psychological Counseling Room where Serina was waiting for her.

“Ainsley, I know everything. What should we do now?”

Ainsley smiled bitterly, “I can only contact Mollie again.”

Her paper was in the documents she gave Mollie. It was about the topic of Mollie’s latest research.

But what if Mollie did not read it?

At three o’clock in the afternoon.

Kaitlin read the intense discussion on the forum with satisfaction. She used a few accounts to stir things up and to make everyone believe that Mollie would come.

Next door, Kaliyah carefully took out a phone from under her pillow.

She turned it on and entered Cason’s birthday. But the screen showed that the password was wrong.

She entered Ainsley’s birthday, but the password was still wrong.

When she was about to give up, she thought of Manuel’s birthday. She entered the password again,

but it was still wrong.

“What is the password?” Kaliyah muttered to herself and angrily threw the phone on the bed.

She remembered the scene of Ainsley coming over this morning to look for her phone.

Kaliyah was the one who took the phone.

Last night, after Ainsley left, she found the phone. She did not tell anyone and just took the phone

back to the room.

She received the phone call this morning. From last night to now, she had tried all the passwords she

could think of untii the phone was automatically locked because of too many failed attempts.

As long as Kaliyah could unlock the phone, she could see Ainsley’s secrets.

At the same time, Ainsley walked into Fog Isle Hotel.

However, she did not know where Mollie stayed and could only wait at the front desk. She had seen

Mollie’s schedule. Mollie had an event to attend tonight, and this was her chance.

But she waited for nearly two hours without seeing anyone. According to the schedule, Mollie should be

attending the event.

She continued to wait, and another two hours passed.

It was seven o’clock, and she had not eaten dinner yet..

“Ainsley, where have you been? Why aren’t you at home?” Serina called to ask.

“Serina, I’m busy now. What’s the matter?”

“I’m fine. I’m just asking.” Serina quickly hung up the phone.

As time passed, Ainsley fell asleep from exhaustion. When she opened her eyes again, she was

shocked.

It was completely dark, and it was now ten o’clock.

She had slept for three hours without knowing if Mollie had returned.

She had made enough preparations, but she failed at the critical moment.

When Ainsley stood up in disappointment and was about to leave, two people came in from the revolving

door. The woman in the lead was in an elegant long dress.

Ainsley stood up. It was Mollie!

She fell to the ground because of her soft legs for she had been sitting for too long.

Mollie walked over after seeing this.

“Are you alright?”

“Ms. Randall, it’s me!” Ainsley smiled at her.

A strange look flashed across Mollie’s face. Her assistant helped Ainsley up.

“Ms. Easton, are you waiting for me?”

“Ms. Randall, I still want you to be the judge of the competition,” Ainsley said solemnly.

Mollie smiled helplessly. “Ms. Easton, I think I have made it clear. I don’t have time, and I won’t attend the

competition.‘

The assistant stopped Ainsley and said seriously, “Miss, Ms. Randall won’t stay in the U.S. for long.

All the events are arranged in advance. There is no way to change the schedule to participate in the

competition you mentioned.”

“Ms. Randall, have you read the documents I gave you?” Ainsley asked expectantly.

Mollie did not expect her to be so persistent. She nodded. “I have. I have to admit that the students of the

University of Washington are brilliant. They have good opinions.”

Mollie blinked her eyes. “Ms. Easton. I don’t think those documents can change my schedule.

“I came back to have a meeting with the psychology experts in Seattle to discuss psychological

problems. Every solution to the problems put forward at the conference will be of great help to patients. I

race against time not for money, but for patients. Ms. Easton, do you think that what I do is not as

important as the competition?”

Mollie’s words were shocking. Ainsley was stunned for a moment. She had never thought of this. She just wanted to fight for the students of the University of Washington.

In terms of the progress of research, no event could stop

Mollie.

“Then, why?” Ainsley did not understand.

“You want to ask me why I attended Ms. Baldry’s birthday party, right?” Mollie did not feel unhappy. She only explained to Ainsley softly, “That is because of Mr. Baldry’s promises. You know that no matter what I research, it will consume a lot of manpower and wealth. Psychology studying in foreign countries is more advanced. It is because they spend more money in the field of psychology than domestic that the price Mr. Baldry promised would be greater than the value of my participating in a competition. Although I do not need the money, psychology scholars in Seattle

do.”

In fact, researches in the field of psychology cost more than ordinary ones.

Many areas would be involved, especially medicine.

After Ainsley heard this, she felt that she was childish. She took a step back. “Ms. Randall, I’m sorry

to disturb you.

Without any hesitation, she turned around and left.

Mollie could not help but be surprised. This girl was rather straightforward.

She looked at her assistant. “Where are the documents she gave me yesterday?”

“They are in the drawer of the bedside table in your room.”

“OK.”

After returning to the hote! and having a rest, Mollie remembered the documents that Ainsley

mentioned and took them out of the drawer.

She flipped through it at the banquet yesterday and fell asleep as soon as she returned.

Just as Ainsley had said, all the papers were based on her theory, and there were some highlights and new ideas.

When she flipped to the next page, she was thrilled.

This article was not only based on her theory but also her idea about her next step.

After just reading the first page, Mollie was inspired. Although the paper wasn’t as good as the ones she wrote, she would not mention some of the bold ideas.

She looked at the signature at the end. It was Ainsley Easton.