Chapter 133 Like Father, Like Son (Part Three)

Tony frowned, as he saw Molly laugh and then cry. He was shocked by her actions. He knew that Molly was just an ordinary woman, and that she had been through a lot in a month. Most of the terrible things would have never happened to her if she hadn't met Brian, yet now, they all fell on her. If it had been someone else, they might have not been able to bear all this stress.

Molly was still crying. Since she had repressed all her fears and feelings yesterday, she was letting them all out through her tears now.

Listening to her crying, Brian narrowed his eyebrows deeply. He walked to her almost unconsciously and stopped in front of her. Then he looked down at her. She seemed to be so lonely, and he found himself upset at seeing her crying and trembling.

Without raising her head, Molly sensed that someone had walked up to her. Since that person was just standing by quietly, she had a strong feeling that it was Brian. But at this particular moment, she didn't want to talk to him. In fact, she wasn't able to think about anything else. All she wanted to do was to cry.

After a short while, Brian squatted down and reached out his arms to hold Molly. He held her into his arms without saying anything.

His embrace and the smell of mint were very familiar to her. He was holding her tightly, just like the way he had done in the black house. Molly felt even more sorry for herself because of what he was doing. She started to cry harder and harder uncontrollably.

Frowning, Brian fixed his gaze on her again. He realized that there wasn't much he could do to comfort her except pat her on the back gently and slowly, trying to be extremely gentle.

Even though Brian was trying to comfort her, Molly was not pacified and even cried harder. Leaning against him, she felt that she had every reason to cry

"You're my wife in name only, on paper only. My heart and love will never be yours."

Edward made it clear to Daisy that she was nothing to him. They were both victims of family greed -- the marriage was arranged for them.

Six years passed. She remained quiet, gaining a reputation in the army as a tough-as-nails colonel. When she walked into his life again, Edward fell in love with this woman...

pines. The garden view was partly hidden and partly visible.

Richie stared at Shirley with resignation from behind. They hadn't spoken a word to each other since they left the villa.

Shirley's anger grew slowly as each minute passed. Since the man standing behind her didn't say a word up until now, she became angrier.

'That's fine. Keep silent.

Don't expect me to say anything first. I would rather change my last name than speak first, '

Shirley said to herself with clenched teeth. However, as time passed, she had lost all her patience. She was never as patient as Richie was.

"Get out, Richie Long," Shirley turned around and shouted sharply. Staring at Richie, she raised her hand and pointed to the door.

No expression could still be seen on Richie's cold face. Looking at Shirley's angry face, he turned around and started to walk to the door.

Shirley got even more furious about his action. They had had fights before, but he had never stayed mad at her if she was in trouble.

Not once.

As Shirley reminisced about the old days, she became more and more furious. Staring at Richie who had almost reached the door, she shouted without thinking,"Richie Long, I want a divorce!"