Chapter 750 Something Engraved On My Heart Never Changed (Part Three)

At the same time in the control room, Tony was surprised as the screens of the monitor suddenly turned black. He stared at the blank screens in utter shock and said, "What a tough lady she is! I've never seen any one similar like her before. Who is she?"

In the VVIP playing room.

On the plush velvet seat, Brian Long just sat there, his face still void of emotions like usual but his eyes hid something that couldn't be quite peaceful as he gazed at Molly. He glanced at the broken CCTV cameras in the room silently, as if he expected this to happen.

However, his mind was not peaceful as his face. 'The whole process, including both the action of taking out the gun and the way to load the gun, plus the movement to shoot, were extremely smooth. All the actions were well planned!

She acted swiftly, accurately and relentlessly!'

Now that the cameras were gone, Molly's lips curled into a charming smile as she looked at Brian. She got up from her seat and sauntered towards him, then leaned herself against the table in a seductive manner. She gazed at Brian like a sultry temptress and asked, "Are you sure that you want to see my face behind the mask, Brian Long?"

In turn, Brian snuffed out the last smoke from his cigarette and chucked it in the ashtray then said, "No, I don't need to now." His orbs looked at Molly in disdain but at the same time, he tried to memorize her face. His heart surprisingly felt strange. He then stood up and went outside, glancing at Molly through his peripheral view with a stone cold expression.

"Brian!" Molly immediately stood up and exclaimed as she watched Brian's back. However, the man just walked directly outside without any hesitation. This irritated her to no end. "Brian, are you really a man?" Molly stomped her foot in annoyance and yelled at him.

Her loud voice was heard throughout the room.

After a while, Brian paused in his tracks. He turned around slowly, and his eyes glazed over with coldness. He said, "You should know it very clearly whether I am a man or not, don't you?"

Before Molly could even retort back, Brian sneered at her and his cold voice said, "Molly

Drugged one night by her ex-boyfriend, a mysterious man took advantage of her in an ecstatic night filled with sex. To take her revenge, she married the man, and used him. "As long as I'm alive, I'm still his legal wife, while all of you are just his mistresses.”She remained adamant even when he was involved in scandals with other women...

ad the marriage registration certificate before. But now," Mark shook his head and sighed, "they are not connected at all!" He said and slumped a bit further into his seat.

Vincent let out a deep sigh as well as he leaned against the couch. All the three of them eagerly wanted to get back to Brian, but it seemed that there was still a long way to go before they could get what they wanted.

The wind chimes at the entrance tinkled gently and the door opened, revealing Molly. Her son noticed her as soon as she stepped inside. "Hi, Mum," Mark greeted her when she got to their table.

Based on the downcast expression on Molly's face, Mark blinked and turned to Vincent. He said in a low voice, "Mum didn't make it. I knew it."

Molly sat on the empty chair and she still heard what her son said. She scowled at him and huffed with her arms folded against her chest, "Mark, you can remember this. If he repents on what he has done to me, and later asks me to go back, I will never agree, even if he begs me!" She took the glass of orange juice in front of Mark and gulped down a mouthful of the drink before she continued her tirade, "What's so good about him? He's as arrogant as a peacock!"

She groaned. Mark and Vincent only looked at each other and said nothing.

Molly sat there deep in thought as she recalled what happened in the casino earlier. However, the more she thought about it, the angrier she became.