Chapter 646 At The Wrong Pace (Part Two)

To avoid seeing any emotion in Spark's eyes, Molly turned away from him abruptly. She passed by Brian without saying a word, and walked out of the grove.

Brian didn't move a muscle. He glowered at Spark, whose eyes were following Molly's footsteps. He didn't pay any attention to Brian. Spark stared at Molly's disappearing back for the longest time and finally turned to look at the man in front of him. He said, "I don't know what happened between you and Molly. But, Brian Long, if you're not capable of treating her any better than this, then I will take her back from you at any cost."

Brian sneered at him and said in a menacing warning, "If you wish to die, I don't mind giving you a hand."

As he said those deadly words, a cold light flashed across his black eyes. Then he glared at Spark one last time, turned around and left.

Spark stood there, and let the strong wind blow away at his unruly short hair. His eyes were fixed on Brian's back until it disappeared from his sight. Clenching his hands into fists, he hit the tree trunk behind him and roared, "Aarghh!!" He sounded like a wild beast that was in immense pain. More white flowers fell down with a few leaves. The flowers were blown away by the merciless wind, leaving Spark with endless pain and loneliness.

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Molly walked out of the park and saw the car which was parked outside the gate. Tony gracefully held the door open for her, as he waited beside the door. A mocking smile spread across her sad face. Then she walked towards him and got into the car without looking at him.

Brian followed close behind. He got to the car and sat in the driver's seat. He gave no explanation as he said to Tony in a cold voice, "You may leave."

Tony watched as the car rushed away in lightning speed. In the blink of an eye, the car sped up, disappearing from Tony's sight.

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?

ng. She had no desire to continue that mistake.

"Mol..." Brian's low voice reached her, mixed in with the sound of the wind. It sounded like he was trying to restrain his emotions.

Molly turned her head back to look at Brian. With a tinge of sneer in her eyes, she asked slowly, "Didn't you say that you were going to take me home? What are we doing here? Trying to get blown away by the wind?" Looking around, she smirked and continued, "Mr. Brian Long really does have unique tastes. You choose such special places to feel the breeze."

Brian looked at Molly's cold face. He felt that she had changed, but he couldn't tell how or when. "Mol..." he called her name again softly, while trying hard to put a restraint on his overflowing emotions. He tried to erase the scene at the park from his mind. Now that all their problems were finally solved, he didn't want more obstacles between them any longer.

Hearing him call out her name again and again made Molly's heart beat faster. She could not help but laugh at herself because his caring side and his voice always struck her heart like a double edged knife - painful, yet unforgettable.

"Bri," Molly raised her eyes and said slowly, "I'm tired. Can we go home now?"