Love Began with the First Meeting

Chapter 557 Reaching QY Island (Part Two)

"I am not sure..." she answered unhappily. "But I am his teacher. Why can't I?" she added.

"Teachers only do visits. They don't just move into their students' house." Richie's tone sounded stiff but casual. Hearing this, Shirley wasn't convinced at all.

"If that's the case, how come Antonio is living in the villa?" she asked in annoyance.

"He is there to protect our grandson," he replied, starting to get upset by her persistence. There was resignation in his tone.

Still not being able to give up her idea, Shirley asked again, "If we go there too, won't Mark be better protected?"

By this time, Richie finished correcting the last assignment. He turned to look at Shirley. In a tone of surrender, shaking his head, he said affectionately, "If you really want to go, we can go right away."

Putting her coffee mug down, Shirley retorted, "You know I am all talk."

A smile flitted across his eyes. He stood up and walked over to Shirley. "It's a fine day. How about a walk?"

Immediately, she nodded and walked out of the room with Richie, arm in arm. Shirley's thoughts went about their children as they strolled in the garden of the hotel. They had all settled down and found their loved ones. Yes, there were times when things weren't perfect, but as parents, all she and Richie wished for their kids was safety and happiness.

After a few steps, she started talking about how Mark was performing in the kindergarten. Looking at her, he was filled with contentment. They had been through so much. Now that they were together, enjoying each other's company in a happy, calm life, what else could he ask for?

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seen. The beach was full of fun, especially after Grand Night Casino had

Molly were taking a walk after dinner. She was wearing flip-flop sandals, which didn't seem to be much of a wise choice. Today, instead of wearing suits, Brian was wearing a plain T-shirt paired with

uncomfortable walking around with your sandals on, then take them off. The sand here is clean. The

Brian bent over and said,

with furrowed brows. When their eyes met, she subconsciously lifted her feet. He then took off her sandals and picked them up. As he stood up and walked ahead

were vague, yet somehow clear. The very first gift Eric gave her was related to this beach. But right now, she couldn't think of anything else but the memories

at people's faces, salty and moist. Walking on the soft, white sand, Molly felt as though she was having a foot massage. It

hers, she pressed her lip at such lovely sight. Then her eyes went to Brian's other hand. Hooked by his fingers, her sandals swung back and forth as they continued to stroll. This scene tugged her

in hand towards the neon-lit Grand Night Casino. Neither of them spoke. The beach was deafening, but they seemed to

walked with her eyes lowered. She kept looking at their intertwined hands and the sandals while enjoying the

His hand that was busy

But the happiness in their hearts made it feel like it ended with the blink of an eye. When they arrived at the casino, Molly's eyes hinted a

on for her. At the beach, she had told herself that he probably wanted her to take off her sandals so that she wouldn't fall. But right now, it seemed like she was wrong. She was speechless by his actions. Proud and overbearing, that was what he was like in front of

seeing her lips were trembling and eyes reddened. Molly couldn't help herself but feel emotional. She realized, not just that night, that Brian really loved

thank you," she said with a

it seems so unreal for me, thank you for loving me, '

continued to walk towards Grand Night Casino. "There is a gambling

what he was

Hearing this, Molly curled up her

Night Casino all over the world, only the high-tier management could recognize Brian. For

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