Chapter 563 Asking Him For Pocket Money (Part Two)

Brian got down on one knee and watched the tears of sorrow and despair welling out from Molly's eyes. After a while, he stretched out his arms and pulled Molly against his chest. With his hands patting on her back softly, he whispered into her ear, "You're my wife. Isn't it my duty to protect you from all harm?"

"I'm... I'm not your wife," whined Molly, like a child throwing a temper tantrum. She leaned against Brian's chest and enjoyed the familiar smell. In the comfort of his hug, she almost forgot that their relationship only existed because of Mark.

Brian quietly listened to her sobbing, and his lips curled up into a smile. She was crying in his arms, yet he felt strangely pleased because of her childish tone.

"Although Hanson is an excellent disciple of the God of Gamblers, he still can't win every game, despite his talents. Similarly, even though I'm not as talented as he is, it doesn't mean that I'll necessarily lose to him." Brian's low and charming voice flowed into Molly's ears. He continued to explain, "It's true that playing roulette requires good skills, yet to win a game of roulette, one relies more on good eyesight. It's the ability to predict where the balls would fall into according to their speed when they're dropped onto the wheel and their rotational speed. I may not be talented enough to be a disciple of the God of Gamblers, but I still can calculate the rotational speed of the balls. So, Hanson doesn't really have any advantage over me in roulette. If I had played blackjack against him, I might have lost."

Molly didn't stop crying and didn't seem to have taken in Brian's explanation, but he still continued to say, "Besides, he had been staying here for the past few days and had invited many others to play roulette with him. His rule of the one-on-one game between the two winners of the first five rounds was obviously prepared for me. As for his gamble to have a night snack with you, that was nothing more than a trick to piss me off."

The Mighty Soldier King is back!

With the original intention to protect his beautiful boss, he accidentally gets involved in dangerous adventures and trouble.

Will our Mighty Soldier King be defeated? Or will he sweep away all obstacles?

strong taste spread in his mouth. With his usual smile, casual yet dangerous, he stared at the swirling liquid in his glass.

Raising his eyes, he casually glanced at the girl sitting at the far corner of the room. Unlike the others around her, she hadn't opened her mouth except for introducing herself when she had come in.

When she met Eric's eyes, she replied with a soft smile. She looked polite, and there was no flattering air around her like the others.

"Enough," interrupted Eric with slightly knitted eyebrows, "The Dragon Empire Group will decide its cooperator according to your actual conditions, market assessments and the reports you hand in. I'm not in the mood for further business talks today."

After exchanging glances, the tension between the men diffused and they all started laughing and entertaining themselves as if they forgot about their heated discussion a moment ago. Under the office staff's direction, several good-looking girls entered the room and sat down randomly beside the men. Two beautiful girls sat on either side of Eric.

No one felt awkward about the girls' presence. They were used to this kind of occasion. With the same smile on his face, Eric glanced at the calm girl at the corner. Even though there were several hostesses in the room, she didn't show any reaction to it