Love Began with the First Meeting

Chapter 562 Asking Him For Pocket Money (Part One)

It is an acid test for a woman to ask the man she loves for pocket money casually.

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The gamble finally ended after Hanson had left. The square-faced man who had been indifferent to Brian earlier was now flattering him shamelessly, "Hey, buddy! I didn't know that you have such great hidden talent."

Sparing him an indifferent glance, Brian snapped his finger at a waiter. The waiter came up to him and asked respectfully, "How can I help you, sir?"

"Cash in these chips for me," said Brian in a calm voice.

After bowing slightly, the waiter collected the chips from him and rushed to the cashier. Brian didn't pay any attention to the square-faced man. Rubbing his hands awkwardly, the man then turned to his acquaintances and talked to them to defuse his embarrassment.

"Let's go," Brian said, taking Molly's hand after the waiter returned with the check and they left the casino together.

thumb and index fingers in the shape of a pistol and murmured a 'bang' to himself. As he blew the 'smoking barrel' of his pretend pistol like an old-school cowboy, one corner of

leave through the door they had used to enter the casino. They made their way to a row of stairs at the

this Hanson?" Molly

Molly's face. He continued plainly, "He is said to have been adopted by the God of Gamblers

gambling, right?" Molly interrupted, showing no interest in

no less talented than Hanson, but he prefers relying on his cheating techniques. It's said that nobody can see through his sleight of hand. His motions are too quick to detect even with the

with Hanson if he is so talented?" Molly's mind was stuck on Hanson, and she paid no attention to his words about Chester,

look in his eyes deepened, which resembled a still pond in the dark night; yet, there seemed to be a mysterious

asked Molly. A hint of sadness flashed through her clear eyes as she continued, "He's

concerned about me?" asked Brian with an

frowned at him. She slightly tilted her head to stare at Brian's resolute, marble-like face. She said, "Yes, I'm worried about you. You're such an aloof man. If your actions were ever to be controlled by anyone else, you would feel as good as dead, wouldn't you?" Tears brimmed in her eyes, and they reflected the charming light of the neon lamps. She put on a mocking smile, "And as for me, it wouldn't have been much of a loss to you even if I

in a gamble," he sneered and continued, "If Steven hadn't owed David that huge debt and sent you to the Sophia Hotel as his gambling stake, would you ever have had the opportunity of getting into my bed? And if that hadn't happened, we would never have

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