Love Began with the First Meeting

"I am terribly sorry, Miss. Are you alright?" The waiter's face went all white in panic as he spoke.

Afraid of what might happen to him and how the lady would react, he hurried forward towards Becky and held her arms as he pled.

"I am so sorry," the waiter repeated his words mechanically. M-Blue Restaurant was famous for being a high-end, extravagant dining place. Most of the guests who came often to visit and dine were people with strong economic bases or of powerful social positions. Workers in this restaurant, who were mostly commoners, couldn't afford to offend any guests, not to mention a mere young waiter like him. It would not be surprising if he lost his job because of a simple mistake.

Despite his sincere apologies and intention to help, he ended up doing something that might cause the end of his career. As he rushed to grab Becky's arms, he accidentally touched her fresh wound caused by a glass fragment. The vibrating pain went over her veins as his strength groped her wound. Becky screamed from the excruciating pain. Her face was white and pale as a piece of paper. Her brows knitted intensely toward the middle of her eyes, and her mind was full of panic and terror. Her arms spread out, fumbling helplessly in the darkness of her world, struggling to grasp something that could comfort her or save her out of her ultimate fear. Then her mind was filled with the person she loved and valued the most. "Brian, Brian," she cried, sorrowfully and helplessly.

However, Brian was nowhere to be seen. After seeing Molly running away from the restaurant with tears swirling in her eyes, he immediately chased after her. He had no idea what happened at the restaurant, but he was certain that something hurtful and heartbreaking must've happened to her which made her so tensed to be storming out. His brows knitted, anxious to appease her.

nowhere in mind where to go, she just kept running and turning right in every crossroad she encountered, mindlessly not knowing where she was going and why she was running away. Completely

her every move, in fear that he might lose sight of her delicate, petite figure among the crowd. The heat was striking in the middle of the day and the street was filled with people and vehicles in the central area of A City, where M-Blue Restaurant was located,

and faster, shuttling among the thick flow of the crowd. Her mind ceased to navigate her physical motion. She

She felt like going

Molly neither turned around nor slowed down her pace. She went on, running mindlessly along the street with tears flickering in her eyes. People were starting to look at her with

how Molly had no intention of slowing down, Brian knitted his brows in anger. His face went gloomy and tensed, wondering what she had been through back there. He simply doesn't want this to go any further. He needed to catch up as soon as possible. He hastened his pace, creating

Molly could take another turn, Brian caught up and dragged her from her arm. Without taking any notice of who it was, Molly struggled to draw back and get away from his strength. In her mind, it was best to keep away from anyone at this stage, regardless of whoever it might be. She struggled to let her arm free, but his strength was too much for her