Love Began with the First Meeting

Molly frowned.

She was surprised for a bit. But soon her expression softened slightly.

Brian came to pick her up. That was unexpected. She thought he might send Tony, but here he was as well. He wasn't a normal guy, and she knew that. He didn't do what people expected him to do, ever.

Thinking of this, Molly shrugged her shoulders and sat limply in her seat, resigning herself to her fate.

Brian saw this. He gradually turned colder. His inky-black eyes got dimmer as he got angrier. That night, Tony and Harrow had a meeting to discuss things. Originally, there was someone else that was supposed to pick up Molly. But Brian couldn't take the chance. When the chips were down, could the driver actually protect Molly? And he had promised Eric that he would protect her. What kind of man would he be if he let Molly down? If he let his brother down?

His temples pulsed subtly. His eyes grew deeper and deeper. He felt like a hand was crushing his heart. Swallowing his pride, he came to pick her up. Shouldn't Molly feel flattered? So why was she still stuck on this other guy?

Molly felt uneasy about Brian's deep gaze. She just frowned and looked back at him. She mouthed some words like she wanted to say something. But she did not know what she could say. Not to mention, she couldn't say anything. She just closed her mouth again, and then moved toward the door instinctively.

gradually turned gloomy. The edge of

But the cocoon was not disfiguring. On the contrary, it had its own beauty. The beauty was born of experience. Molly laughed at herself. Why did she take the time to

and looked at Brian with confusion. She was still trying to figure

Brian said coldly. He looked at Molly indifferently.

at him, becoming more and more puzzled. She slowly took the phone out of her backpack, and

the phone from her hands, not bothering to wait for Molly to let go of the thing. This was not merely taking it from her, it was a display of

reached out for it, but Brian blocked her hand with his free one. It was painful. And she recoiled, nursing

sight. Suddenly, he came to the photo of the two snowmen. He stopped there, staring at the scene. His heart skipped a beat, and

turned around suddenly and slapped Molly's hand away. Molly was cowed. She

he diverted his eyes to the screen again. Swiping again and again, he was scrolling it this time. Then...success! He found Edgar's number. Looking at

doing to her phone? Suddenly, she thought of the snowmen's photo in her phone. A nervous feeling took root inside her. Butterflies lived in her stomach. She reached