Love Began with the First Meeting

Still Unable to Speak?

Tony drove the car back to the villa at breakneck speed. Brian pushed open the door and stepped out of the car before it had stopped completely. He dashed towards the villa as fast as he could. He saw Lisa rush downstairs to open the door.

"Mr. Brian Long," Lisa addressed him and ran towards him to greet him.

Brian headed upstairs without stopping to greet her back. "How is Becky now?" he asked in a hasty voice, worried about the answer.

"The doctor is checking her right now. She is..." replied Lisa with a gloomy look, "basically fine. She just hit her forehead on the handrail and has a slight concussion. The doctor said it would be better for her to have a full check up at the hospital."

Brian had reached upstairs as Lisa finished speaking. He pushed open the door without knocking. The doctor was gathering up his medical instruments, having completed his short medical examination. He politely nodded to greet Brian when he saw him come in.

Instead of responding to the doctor's greeting, Brian strode to the bed in a hurry. He noticed the huge bruise above the corner of Becky's left eye. She was still lying unconscious, but her brows were knotted in pain. It must have been a terrible accident.

Yoyo stood silently by the bedside; she had sensed Brian's fury. She swallowed her fear to calm herself down as much as her nerve would allow, not even daring to breathe too loudly, just in case it would attract Brian's attention to her.

and covered Becky's hand with his. He held it gently and ran his slender fingers over the bandage on her hand. She was perfectly fine when he had left just a couple of days ago, but now...She was covered in bruises. 'What happened here?' Brian wondered.

she okay?" Brian asked in a low voice, but

approached Brian. He maintained a professional, calm demeanor and said, "Miss Yan has suffered from some physical injuries and a mild cerebral concussion. It is my suggestion that

the arrangements needed for the medical check up

had been waiting in the hall downstairs. Brian said nothing as he silently carried Becky towards the entrance of the villa. Tony followed him outside without any questions. He

look at the rear-view mirror and he could clearly see Brian's worried face. He held Becky tightly in his arms. Tony could not help but let out a sigh in

had been injured in some kind of accident. Molly was beaten up and Becky had tripped, injuring

He felt pity for both of them and thought that women were not creatures to be played

phone hummed at that moment.

Eric. A glint flashed in his lusterless eyes. He had been expecting the call, eagerly looking forward to it, as he had been worried about Molly all this time. He immediately pressed the answer button and put

a frown. She was crouched silently on her bed like a wounded cat in its cage. The sight brought a sad feeling in him. He wanted to say something to console her. But he swallowed the words because right now, even consoling words might hurt the

delight upon hearing Eric's words. He spoke with a trace of nervousness in his

the phone. Instead of answering him, Eric asked him, "When are you

but was not in the mood to figure it out. He said softly, "Becky tripped