So immersed in thoughts, she didn't notice the rage in his eyes.
'Eric?'
'Bah!'
An exasperated Brian snorted, although his face remained expressionless. But deep down inside, he boiled and roiled with anger, like a brewer's pot.
Knowing that Brian was burnt out, Molly took out the slippers, crouched down and fitted them to his feet.
Indifferent to her charitable act, all Brian realized was that she still wore his coat. "Who were you talking to just now?" he asked coldly.
These words reminded her of what Shirley said. She paused for a moment, and said, "I just called Daniel to ask about my mom."
"Why? You're afraid I won't pay for her treatment anymore?"
Brian asked, staring at her as if he could read her mind. It was evident to Brian; she was trying to hide her feelings. But she was not good at weaving lies and faking appearances. Ever so honest, straightforward.
and fitting him with slippers. "My mom's sickness got complicated because she had been left untreated for a long time, seeing we didn't have the money to treat her from the outset. Of course I'm afraid because you said you were not gonna
her face the other day in the hospital room. That
her sad face and helpless words. It made his heart ache, washing away
look before you leap. If you do it again, you and your family will be in trouble, " Brian
his shoes on the shoe rack. "It's very late.
turned around and started to climb the stairs. On the second flight of stairs, her arm was grabbed from behind, making her miss a step. The force of her fall and his pull at her sent her hurtling back, right into his arms. In
do you want to stay away from me?" he
in pain. She shook her head. "No, I'm
had a good time with Eric, so you're tired? Or you had a date with someone at the dessert house, so you need some rest? Why are you always trying to get
her arm got even harder. Molly grimaced in pain. "I just went out to have a night snack with Eric, but then we parted,
she was with at the dessert house, so much as he did mind the
she called him always frustrated him. But tonight she merely called him Bri. And that, just once when
was ridiculous that in her eyes, he was even
instinctively increased force on her arm, eventually squeezing so hard she screamed.
said, "I didn't make out with him… Brian Long, let go
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