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.

at the far corner of the casino looked at Brian with a strange joy. He held up his 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 his mouth lifted complacently. The look in his eyes was cruel and calculating, like a beast getting ready to pounce on his

made their way to a row of stairs at

who is this Hanson?" Molly

he saw the astonishment on Molly's face. He continued plainly, "He is said to have been adopted by the God of Gamblers from a crowd of beggars. I'm quite curious as to what was so

talent for gambling, right?" Molly interrupted, showing no interest in Hanson's past.

Gamblers. The other one is Chester, who has gone astray. Chester is no less talented than Hanson, but he prefers relying on his

Hanson, and she paid no

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

A hint of sadness flashed through her clear eyes as she continued, "He's one of the most talented disciples of the God of Gamblers. How did you

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

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

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

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