Love Began with the First Meeting

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.

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

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

this Hanson?" Molly asked

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

have great talent for gambling, right?" Molly interrupted, showing no

The other one is Chester, who has gone astray. Chester is 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

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

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

asked Molly. 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 have the confidence to gamble with

wrong with that? Are you concerned about me?" asked Brian with

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

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