Love Began with the First Meeting

Molly felt a bit disappointed when she saw him leave, but she quickly restrained her feeling.

Brian went back to his own bedroom, took a shower, changed his clothes and went downstairs.

Tony was still waiting for him downstairs. Seeing him come down, he greeted him respectfully,"Mr. Long!"

"How is it going at the Emp Exchange now?" Brian coldly asked as he walked outside.

"Harrow hasn't done anything," Tony briefly said. "He cannot make minute adjustments to the stock market index!"

Without saying anything, Brian walked out of the house and got in the car. Tony silently stared the car as it drove outside towards the Emp Exchange at high speed. There was less than an hour left before the share prices were fixed.

For that very reason, people waiting at the Exchange were getting increasingly excited and nervous. Everyone there was holding their breath in anticipation of the final moment.

Brian took the private elevator and arrived at the central control room. Harrow had already left, but when Tony told him that Brian was going there, he quickly came back.

The moment he entered the center control room, he saw Brian, who was frowning and furiously typing something. Brian looked calm, like a domineering and confident king who could do anything he wanted to.

Folding his arms across his chest, Harrow leaned against the wine cabinet and quietly watched the data flash across the screen. When he looked up at the clock, he found that there was ten minutes left before the closing quotation was set.

to make those slight and subtle adjustments, but was still hoping for a miracle to appear. He was really

a blur. The clock on the wall was ticking the atmosphere of the room into something oppressive. But

even more nervous and almost couldn't breathe. At the beginning, he was leisurely leaning against the wine cabinet, but now he stood straight. He glanced again at the clock. Only

hope, thinking that there was no

was still some nervousness

watched silently because he didn't know much about this field. Even though Harrow and Tony had been in a spat this morning, Tony knew that he, Harrow and

ticked by and there was only one minute

believing that Brian could no longer achieve his goal. There simply wasn't

think of anything, his eyes lit up. Holding his breath

calm voice. Right then the share price

stood up and looked aloof. He admired his ability very much once more and promised himself that he would work for

lives and some would pursue status. As for Harrow, he just wanted to spend his whole life pursuing a bosom friend who was good at

glasses. At the moment, he didn't want to say anything and just wanted to drink a glass of wine with the men in the room for celebrating his correct choice

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sofa, lost in her thoughts. She had hoped earlier that Richie would not be angry with her and would come

about it, the angrier she became. She believed that she wasn't wrong and didn't cheat on him. He had just misunderstood her. Over the course of all these years, he

even doubted her love for

want to think about the reason why he distrusted her. She