Love Began with the First Meeting

They two had been talking until noon when at long last, the man stood up and left. But Steven did not move. He remained glued to the same spot, looking out the window, the same way he had done while waiting for the man. He did not look away from the window, even after seeing the man drive off.

Mist enshrouded the glass, making it difficult to see through what he was thinking. He switched his eyes back to the cup of coffee on the opposite side of the table, where the man had sat. He stared at it intently, as if it gave him secret clues to what preoccupied his mind.

"What I was owed... will be taken back!" He gritted his teeth, a cold haze looming in his eyes.

It took him quite a while to calm down his nerves. He took out his cellphone and called Molly. The call was rejected almost immediately, about the second or third rings. While he was wondering, a short text message came through,"It's not convenient to talk. Dad, what's up?"

Composing a short message, Steven replied,"Do you have time to came back?"

As she tried to guess why Steven wanted to see her, Molly frowned, but she instinctively thought there was something important, so she replied to his short message saying yes.

With exaggerated politeness, Brian was cutting steak genteelly. He only stole a furtive glance at Molly, without taking too much notice of what she was doing. Even after Molly was done with texting and put back the cellphone, Brian did not ask anything. He was waiting for her to tell him.

But for quite a while, Molly hesitated before she pulled out the cellphone again and typed something that she passed to Brian,"My father told me to go back home. At once!"

"No!" Brian refused without thinking.

Molly frowned and typed in a hurry,"Why?"

Brian did not want to explain at all,"Just take my word for

that, Molly glared at Brian in anger. She had not been feeling good because of the loss of her voice. As soon as she saw the short message from her father, she wanted to fly back home out of a kind of instinctive dependence. Although the home could not always comfort her,

the napkin and wiped his mouth elegantly before he said indifferently,"Edgar will find it out if you

voice. So taking out her cellphone once more, she hastily composed a response

glancing at what she had typed, Brian rather said curtly,"This has nothing to do with that!" He then picked up the fork before asking,"Do

Brian was talking about. The blank look on her face

Brian was not planning to offer any further explanations. He just said coldly,"Your dear Edgar is not at all that simple. In

to Brian. Instead, her first instinct told her there was something

had no choice but to send a new short message to Steven, merely stating that

such terse, clipped response from Molly. To the contrary, he was in fact relieved. Strangely so. Noticing the expression on Steven's face, Sharon too had an inkling

in the morning?"

meet Justin Yan!" Steven answered

she heard the name, Sharon frowned, nervously clenching her fists. She had had great antipathy towards every member of the Yan Family, ever since she had distanced

that. He held her into his arms and comforted,"Let go of the past! We're

she had received the best possible medical care, courtesy of the Dragon Empire Group and their excellent private hospital.

And now Justin too is coming. What indeed do they want?" Sharon asked, her voice quivering, and resentment written in