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.

and more exasperated. His handsome face gradually turned gloomy. The edge of his mouth curved a little. He held his hand out to Molly.

looked at it and could see something beyond the callouses. She could clearly see a cocoon in the slender, white hand. But the cocoon was not

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

Brian said coldly. He looked at Molly indifferently.

the phone out of her backpack, and then carefully put it in Brian's

her hands, not bothering to wait for Molly to let go of

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

glanced at Molly, and then lowered his head and looked at the phone in his hand. His finger swept across the phone's screen. He swiped again and again as rows photos zipped in and out of sight. Suddenly, he came to the photo of the

Brian's eyes slightly narrowed. He turned around suddenly and slapped Molly's hand

was scrolling it this time. Then...success! He found Edgar's

inside her. Butterflies lived in her stomach. She reached out her hand and grabbed for her