Love Began with the First Meeting

"Who won?"

Aaron asked.

No one answered. Ken and Tony exchanged looks.

They were both wearing strange expressions on their faces.

Aaron frowned at this—while he can't say for Tony but for Ken at least, his look told Aaron that there was going to be a problem.

Tony answered, "Mr. Brian, Hanson asked me to tell you that he has to leave today but he'll be back to meet you tomorrow. As for the stakes, he said he didn't want to talk about it."

Brian nodded and left right away as if he was already expecting all of this to happen. It was late at night. Under normal circumstances, Mol would be sound asleep by now.

Brian wasn't really interested in who won in this closed game. He just heard from Shawn that Hanson was here and wanted to play against Chester. What he really wanted was Hanson. Hanson had a lot of talents and for cases like this, Brian either recruited people like Hanson or destroyed them.

Hanson wasn't born rich but he thought highly of himself. He hated it when others looked down on him. If you wanted to win him over, you'd better wield both the carrot and the stick.

"Bri, who won?" Molly asked curiously on the way back.

"I don't know."

"What happened?"

revealed

furrowed her brows—she couldn't understand things like that but she

like Hanson weren't there as well. It was also this disciple that later became quite a headache for Brian. Later Hanson would work for Brian. But his quirky

he had been preparing for today after the Vegas incident. The only suspense was whether he could get Hanson to show up.

ruler of Dragon Island, Eric was supposed to wipe out all this anti-royalists. Otherwise he wouldn't remain in that seat

knew what they talked about. After their meeting, Hanson left QY Island. He had already looked downcast and dejected after the bet and he

never been so idle as far as Molly could remember. In the daytime, Brian accompanied Molly to appreciate the beautiful scenery on the Island, while at

the more afraid she became of losing Brian. Sometimes she woke up from nightmares in Brian's arms. Yet these bad dreams were

**

At A City.

A City which was such a huge investment that it attracted

and Edgar were endlessly being flattered at the dinner table. After several glasses of

toast to you," The boss of Charm Cosmetics stood from his seat, wobbling. He raised up his wine glass and motioned for the woman beside him to stand up and toast along with him. The woman

mayor, Edgar rarely attended dinners of this nature but since Eric was there, he had to come. He raised his goblet and

"Alcohol's bad for your skin. For women, it's better to drink juice," he winked. Eric was more playful as compared to Edgar who was more serious in demeanor. Eric looked suitably intimidating and erratic with his tall,

switched her wine goblet for juice, "Mr. Eric, cheers," she said in

them all and they all secretly despised him for it—in fact, he was so shady that he brought his daughter along with him.

merry and happily toasting at that dinner. Eric never passed on any toast but even if he had already drunk a lot, he still kept his playful demeanor in which no one could tell what he was actually

the toasts that were made that night. He was, after all, a government officer. Unlike Eric, He needed to be sober and clean. He also knew that there was something fishy going on with the State Parliament. While he