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.

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

of any emotion. His fingers were tapping on the keyboard so fast that they appeared a blur. The clock on the wall was ticking the atmosphere of the room into something oppressive. But Brian didn't

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.

was no time for Brian

felt hopeless, there was still some nervousness and

Even though Harrow and Tony had been in a spat this morning, Tony knew that he, Harrow and Vincent were loyal to Brian and were experts in their fields. Each of them

by and there was

Brian could no longer achieve his goal. There simply wasn't enough time for

prompt tone broke the silence of the room. Before Harrow could even think of anything, his eyes lit up. Holding

in a cold, calm voice. Right then the share price was fixed and the

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

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

three 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 and the lucky

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hoped earlier that Richie would not be angry with her and would come back,

didn't cheat on him. He had just misunderstood her. Over the

wondered why he had even doubted her love

think about the reason why he distrusted her. She