Love Began with the First Meeting

Chapter 297 Take Her Back To The Villa (Part Three)

They emerged from the lot, and headed toward Sophia Hotel. When they passed the gate of Grand Night Casino, a car parked along the road nearby caught Brian's attention. His dark eyes cast a sidelong look at the man on the driver's seat. It was Edgar, looking quite serious. Brian's gaze stabbed at him from the darkness.

It was dead silent in the car during their drive. Becky was strong and calm as could be told from her face, at least she tried to be. She was fidgeting, though, lacing and unlacing her hands, playing with her fingers, pulling on the folds of her outfit. Brian knew it from the start. He glanced her during the journey a few times. Finally, they arrived, and he walked her to her room.

"Get some rest. I'll return and have breakfast tomorrow with you, okay?" he said in a doting yet annoyed tone.

Becky gave him a brave smile and replied softly,"Sounds good. You should get some rest too when you finish up."

Brian leaned forward, ran his fingers through her hair, and planted a soft, tender kiss on her forehead. "I'll stop by if I get done early."

He wasn't asking permission. He didn't need it.

"You don't need to. I can wait till breakfast." Becky lowered her eyes. She forgot that her eyes were unable to show her feelings anymore.

Brian looked at her, temples moving a bit. He simply nodded and then left the hotel.

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of Jason. She checked her watch -- it was getting on toward midnight. This was the busiest time for the posh casino. Jason would probably be super-busy. She had no idea when

that Edgar's car was still

was nothing to do for it now. She gritted her teeth, shifted her gaze from the unsent message to the car on the street. She thought for a moment. 'Maybe I can head downstairs and let Edgar know.' When

who did

decided?" Jason

phone. "This is a big night for you guys. I don't think there's any way I can do it since I

reply. It was just a ruse anyway, an excuse to keep her in the casino. He didn't know why Mr. Brian Long texted him and asked about her. But one thing he did know, and that was that Brian was very unhappy at that point. He usually didn't interrupt business

he could let Molly leave or not. "Yeah, it's a big one alright, and we don't have enough people to staff the VIP rooms. We don't even have time to train everyone. You've worked

her lips and looked at Jason, confused. In a big casino like Grand Night, everyone had that special training.

Molly realized why. "It's him,

his knuckles. "I haven't spoken to Mr. Brian Long yet. He really doesn't get involved much with this place,"

Jason was speechless now.

Zone weird. "I guess I'll have to find someone else if you really don't want to do it,"

bit. He sighed

along the soft carpet in the hallway to the elevator. She pressed the button,

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