C148 The Concubine Is Weak

Molly looked at Clara with disbelief, her eyes filled with fear that if she blinked, Clara might have her thrown out. Clara, feeling helpless, grabbed Molly's hand and led her to the couch beside the bed. She sat down and pulled Molly down with her.

But Molly refused to sit, insisting on standing by her side. Clara had no choice but to hold her hand and, with tears in her eyes