Love Began with the First Meeting

Sitting in front of the bay window of Edgar's apartment, Jenifer held a steaming cup of coffee. The dun brew reached her nose and she inhaled deeply.

The sunshine settled on her through the clean windows.

She bathed in the golden sunshine, which made her look even more graceful and gorgeous. She was radiant, just like an angel.

"Creak!"

The sound of the door disturbed the peace of the apartment. It was Edgar, returning from work. Jenifer turned to look back at Edgar with bitterness in her heart. Sometimes his work seemed more important than her. She simply raised her eyebrows and said sarcastically,"You're so busy. Do you know how many days it's been since you've been home?"

Edgar took a look at Jenifer, without answering her question. He said coldly,"I came back for some papers." He focused on something else now, and had no time to mollify her.

Without another word, Edgar walked into his study.

Jenifer stood up from the window seat, put her unfinished coffee on the table, and headed for the study. She leaned lazily against the door, watching Edgar searching his bookcase. Until she saw Edgar frowning, she said in disdain,"I take it you're looking for the papers on Mr. Brian Long. Something to do with the investigation?"

Now all his attention was focused on her, not to mention his anger. "I told you not to touch the papers in the study!"

"I've already seen them. So?" Jenifer defiantly folded her arms, not in fear but in anger.

Instead of answering Jenifer's question, Edgar said coldly,"Give me the papers!"

"Oh! Those? I threw them out. Less clutter, you know?"

Edgar narrowed his eyes in anger and said,"Woman, you've forgotten who you are!"

Jenifer remained defiant. "And you've forgotten why you came to this city in the first place!" Jenifer stood up angrily, looked at Edgar coldly, and asked,"What have you been doing for more than a month? Have you forgotten what grandpa told you? Why are you spending all your time building bridges and roads, not to mention caring about Molly? Huh! Edgar, you're here for your mission, not for Molly!"

"So you're lecturing to me now?" Edgar looked at Jenifer and said with contempt,"I can do whatever I want. My appointment with Major General Zeng has nothing to do with you!"

and said,"Give

the papers and threw them at Edgar, yelling,"All you care about is Molly!

about the leave, but he stopped. He looked back at her and realized that she was not joking, so he asked,"Mr. Justin Yan is

said acidly. "Didn't you ask Bill to

it was Rory, Mr. Justin Yan's

didn't find anything? It doesn't look like he's

said,"How good he is at his job is none of your

right here. Why don't you

old battalion days. She's a good helper, but this is about Molly. I can't completely trust Jenifer.' Thinking

teeth. She clenched her fists and kicked at the decorative pictures on the wall. With

red with anger. She hated Molly even more. And she was

he and Jenifer got into it. But still, it was none of his business. He pressed his lips and shrugged. "Mr.

frowned and turned to Bill.

said patiently, feeling a little

nor Mr. Justin Yan wants anyone to know where they are. Everyone wants to be

said calmly. "By

answered

the apartment's window, watched Edgar's car pulling away. She was furious, so she took

*

At Emp Exchange

in a conference with the representatives of M Country. Recently, the global stock market fluctuated a little bit, which attracted many countries' attention, but

to be getting done. Harrow stretched and asked Brian,"Where are we going to eat?" Brian thought

street and asked,"Are we going back to the villa?" Tony sounded uncertain. He thought, 'Mr. Brian Long has been preoccupied since he came out of the Emp

his head. This was unusual for him. What had commanded all of Brian's attention was a picture of two snowmen on his phone. Both of these were built by Molly. After Molly finished, she wanted to take a picture of

feeling warm and sweet in the very deepest parts of

scarf and the other with his tie, were very

through the rearview mirror and thought, 'What is