Love Began with the First Meeting

"But... What about Brian Long?" Tyler asked the man with a mask. With a shade of curiosity shining in his eyes, he looked up slightly to see his mysterious face.

The man didn't reply to his question and instead, stared at the ruins covered in snow and kept silent. After a short while, when Tyler was about to ask another question, the man finally spoke in a low voice,"I don't want to get into trouble with him for now."

Tyler furrowed his thick and black eyebrows, and with a confused look on his face, replied,"But, Mr. Shen, he has treated David worse than an animal!If we only take our revenge on that woman, I'm afraid that the men under my charge will be unsatisfied..."

Before he was able to finish his words, Mr. Shen suddenly turned around to face him, with a sullen fury burning in his eyes. He then said coldly,"Unsatisfied? If anyone dares to say that, throw him out!"

Tyler shivered as soon as he heard this, then lowered his head and replied,"Okay, I understand."

Mr. Shen added,"When you deal with that woman, be careful not to leave any trace. Remember, I don't want to get into a fight with Brian Long yet."

"Yes, I got it!" Tyler replied respectfully and then went on to ask,"And what should I say to Mr. Zhang with the police station..."

"Figure out a way to stall him." Mr. Shen calmed down as he explained,"The new mayor of A City isn't an ordinary person, and I won't be manipulated by him!"

didn't give further instructions, he then asked to leave. As he walked on his way, he turned back to glance at the ruins and wondered, 'Why does Mr. Shen usually stare at these ruins

man who had almost killed David. The Mr. Shen he knew wouldn't just let

moment was to deal with that woman and avenge what she'd done to David. At that thought, a cruel smile appeared on Tyler's face as

horizon. As the car faded

wind was still blowing heavily outside when a pale wash of

"Hmm..."

color and her breathing was deep and difficult. She licked her lips with the tip of her tongue and felt that it was slightly chapped out of dryness. Her whole body felt like it caught a fire and her throat seemed to

her eyes, but she felt

door. Molly struggled to get up, but even though she could retain some consciousness, she couldn't move her body a bit as if she was under a spell.

groan of pain escaped Molly's lips as she heard the door being pushed open. It was soon followed by someone's footsteps walking inside the room. She vaguely heard someone call out a name and then afterwards, she felt a warm hand

There was no other

quietly at Molly whose face flushed with fever. No emotion could be seen on his handsome face. He stood at the foot of the bed with his hands in his pockets,

in a low voice. She lightly shook her head with uneasiness, and softly licked her dry lips every

the thermometer to get her body temperature which read 39.8 degrees centigrade (103