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.

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 his mouth lifted complacently. The look in his eyes was cruel and calculating, like a beast getting ready

casino. They made their way to a row of stairs at the side. It led to the beach which they had visited during Molly's first visit to

Hanson?" Molly

God of Gamblers," replied Brian as he glanced at Molly, and he smiled when he saw the astonishment on Molly's face. He continued plainly, "He is said to

for gambling, right?" Molly interrupted, showing no

disciples of the God of Gamblers. The other one is Chester, who has gone astray. Chester is no less talented than Hanson,

paid no attention to his words about Chester, "What if you had lost to

stared at Molly. The look in his eyes deepened, which resembled a still pond in the dark night;

as she continued, "He's one of the most talented disciples of the God of Gamblers. How did you have the confidence to gamble with

with that? Are you concerned about me?" asked Brian with an arched eyebrow.

as dead, wouldn't you?"

having to accompany a stranger, is it? You just hate being regarded as a stake 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 come across each other in this world." With a heavy snort, he fixed his deep gaze on her, "Nobody would be willing to become another person's gambling stake without their knowledge. Aside from that, you're especially resistant to these things because they remind you of

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