Love Began with the First Meeting

The aim of Shawn coming here today was to probe into Brian's inner thoughts. He had prepared a lot of questions beforehand, but when he saw the way Brian looked at Molly, he had already got all the answers he wanted. Brian had never gazed at anyone with that overwhelming possessive look in his eyes, not even at Becky. It seemed that if anyone tried to stop his obsession with her, he was willing to do anything. For Molly's love, he would kill and have no scruples about it.

Shawn thought to himself, 'If Brian can understand his real feelings soon, he might not suffer too much from it, but if not, I'm afraid life will be harder for him than it was for Richie.

The son closely resembles his father. And they are both too obsessed with women.'

Shawn was still lost in thought, when his cell phone suddenly rang. He answered the phone and said impatiently,"Speaking!"

"Has Brian come to meet you?" Shirley's sly voice came from the other end.

Rolling his eyes, Shawn said flatly,"He has left."

"What? He has already left?"

"Yes, he has just left here, five minutes ago!" Shawn hummed,"But do not expect that I will tell you much about Brian. If you want to know, just go and ask him by yourself."

"Damn Shawn! Go to hell!" Shirley yelled. Unable to ask Brian directly how he was getting along with Little Molly, Shirley had counted on Shawn. She had just heard the news from Richie that Brian had been in QY Island now, so she wanted to pry some information. However, she was very disappointed and piqued now, since Shawn was unwilling to let her in on the details.

wearing a poker face. He was somewhat happy to run rings of mischief around Shirley, just to irritate her from time to time because he still took it to

the day, Shawn didn't allow Shirley to say anything more. He hung up the call, smiling to himself. He then got on the car and drove away from the airport. In the meantime, Shirley, who was in XK Intelligence Agency, was holding the phone and heaped curses on Shawn. Those mercenaries around her could not help but peek

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already late at night. The airport was covered with white snow. It felt like Molly could already feel the freezing wind, even before she stepped out

she looked down and saw the dress with a sturdy chiffon that she was wearing, she

Brian to the left side. He had been engrossed with his own affairs from the time they got on the plane. He didn't turn his gaze from his laptop until the plane was about to land. He now shifted his gaze to view outside the plane from the small window next to his seat.

Mr. Brian Long has prepared this for you!" said the stewardess, who had just come over, bringing a down jacket. Molly accepted, a little stunned. A touch of warmth rippled across her heart. It

When the cabin door opened, a freezing cold wind blew in

set Molly's teeth on edge at once. Before she could do anything, the down jacket in her hands had already been taken away. She raised her head involuntarily and immediately saw the unhappy look in Brian's intense sharp eyes. He quickly unfolded the down jacket and helped her put it on and zip it. Without saying a single

had ever seen. Except for the calluses on his palm and index finger caused by the frequent rubbing of the gun, you'd easily describe

thought to himself, 'It seems Mr. Brian Long is impressed with himself that his left hand works just perfect for one more purpose besides

falling down snowflakes were dancing around Molly and Brian. In the strong

replied, as he quickly

why Brian wanted to take the special passage at this

on her face Brian understood her doubts at once. He said flatly,"I don't want Edgar to know that