Chapter 233 On The Top Floor Of The Grand Night Casino (Part One)

When Molly woke up at 9 pm, Brian was nowhere to be seen.

The other side of the bed where he had slept was still warm.

His smell still lingered on the pillows.

Molly freshened up and went downstairs. Brian was sitting on the sofa, reading a book. Molly realized that most days he loved to sit in the living room and read. A large bookshelf rested against the wall, stocked with all kinds of books. When she had first been here, Molly thought the books were just ornaments, never to be touched. She didn't think Brian actually read them. Later on, while she was browsing the books on the shelf for herself to read, she found that some had annotations written inside of them. The writing was quite incisive.

Brian felt someone staring at the back of his head. He turned around and met Molly's rattled eyes. Noticing that Molly tried to avoid eye contact with him, he was amused. "Did you have a good sleep?" Brian asked casually with a faint smile.

Molly nodded her head in reply. Last night, sleep had been out of her reach. But today, she had been sound asleep since afternoon up until now. Moreover, she hadn't had a single dream.

Brian checked the time. "Are you hungry? Why don't you go get something to eat? I have to go to the casino later," he said.

Molly once again nodded obediently and went downstairs. Lisa was cooking chicken soup in the kitchen and heard Molly's footsteps. She immediately ladled out the soup in a bowl and served it on the table.

To Molly's surprise, Brian came downstairs too and sat opposite her. He picked up his spoon and

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drive before. Watching him put his hands on the steering wheel, she realized it made her nervous.

Brian started the car and threw her a glance. "What?" he asked in a contemptuous tone. "You don't believe in my driving skills?"

Molly shot him a surprised look. She had never got the impression that he could sound so scornful.

She curled her lips and raised her eyebrows, as if to tell him that no, she did not believe in his skills!

A sly look flashed across Brian's eyes when he saw the outraged look on her face. He accelerated the car unexpectedly. Startled, Molly flung forward and then immediately fell backward onto her seat.

She huffed angrily, glaring at him with a disgruntled look on her face. Since Molly couldn't talk, that was all she could do.

Brian's mouth lifted up insolently. He kept his eyes on the road and didn't look at Molly again. The car drove fast and unsettled the snow on the road. The horn whistled loudly, forcing other cars on the road to give way. The harsh sound disrupted the silence of night time.