Chapter 300 The Uncontrollable Concern About Molly (Part One)

Justin narrowed his eyes after Brian spoke.

He ignored Molly and instead focused on Brian with a sly smile on his face.

He finally said,"Mr. Brian Long, your reputation serves you well."

"Well, thanks. That's very flattering." Brian replied lightheartedly even though he could sense the sarcasm in Justin's voice. He tightly held Molly's hand as he rubbed her palm. "Mr. Justin Yan, you'd better be sure of what you're doing because if you make a mistake, I'm afraid we'll have to do something about it and it's not gonna be pretty. What do you think?"

Justin was taken aback at what Brian had said but he didn't show it. After all, he had been in politics for as long as he could remember, so he knew how to play. He looked at Brian dead in the eyes and chuckled,"Brian Long, you are a newborn calf fighting with the tigers."

"Whatever," Brian looked down and fixated his eyes on Molly's hand in his palm. Molly's hand was oddly icy cold - he frowned at this before turning to speak to Justin again,"I'm not interested in anyone else's business so I don't like it when someone's interested in mine. So I want someone to know that I'm not afraid to get my hands dirty." Before Justin could respond, Brian looked at Justin with a sneer on his face. "I don't like making enemies but I don't mind having to add one more to my list."

Brian kept the sneer on his face and his eyes turned black - not a single color could be seen.

Justin couldn't be fazed though, he reflected the same sneer that was on Brian's face and he started a stare off with him. No one was speaking for a while and it was getting more and more tense as the clock ticked. The atmosphere was thick and no one could breathe for a while.

Molly held her breath - she didn't know what to do. She didn't understand why Justin was here and Rory wasn't.

And who was Justin anyway?

Mol

Falling from nobility, Zen Luo became a humble slave and served as a human punchbag for his former cousins. Inadvertently, he found a way to refine himself into a weapon and a legend started because of that. With a strong belief in never surrender, he strove for revenges and pursued big dreams. Warriors from various clans contended for hegemony and the world was stirred. Relying on the body that was comparable to a powerful weapon, Zen beat his numerous enemies on his way to the immortality. Would he succeed eventually?

walked along the street. The bustling crowd and city lights didn't bother her at all - she was way into deep in her own thoughts.

She was not a toy, she was a person. Wasn't there anyone who cared about her at all? She didn't need her family. Was that all right? She didn't need her father. Was that okay?

She didn't need anyone.

But how come?

How come no one accepted her?

Why couldn't they just leave her alone? They were just playing with her as if she was a toy or a doll so easily put out and back in the box.

When she was young, she thought Rory was her father. Later on, they told her that that wasn't true. From then on, she thought Steve, who had been living with her and her mother for so many years, was her father. But she found out that that wasn't true too because apparently, Rory really was her father. She just couldn't handle it anymore. All the back and forth so she decided that she didn't need a father anymore. She was resentful towards Rory. But how was it that now they were telling her that Justin was her father?

She didn't want to know what was going on because she knew that none of that was her business.

But why did they have to play with her? As if she was a toy? Playing with her feelings?