Chapter 675 Misty (Part One) (1/2)

Love should never stem from pity nor is it a product to be exchanged for. Love is about the ups and downs of life and how we expect to go through all of this with our chosen lover. We look forward to it while we hesitate in face of it.

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Hannah bit her lips hard and tightened the grip of her hands on the quilt. She looked like she was holding her tears back as she stared at Brian. She spoke in a quivering voice, ”Mr. Brian Long, I was drunk. You came on to me, not the other way around...” She turned her face aside and bit her lips, letting her tears finally fall on her cheeks. Gritting her teeth, she continued, ”Please go away... as if I, I...” She didn't finish her sentence and just started sobbing.

Brian looked at Hannah apathetically. Neither her tears nor her words could affect him in the least.

Brian gazed at her for a moment and then turned around and left, without saying a word.

Hannah's tears stopped as soon as she saw the door slam shut in front of her. Squinting slightly and gritting her teeth, she mumbled to herself, ”Brian Long, I swear to God that I'll have you this time.”

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Brian went downstairs. Instead of returning to the wine party, he went straight to the underground parking lot and found Victor's car. Taking a look at the locked door of the car, he took a very thin steel wire out of his wallet. It only took him several minutes to open the car door without damaging it.

Brian got on the car. He turned the backrest down and leaned against it. He frowned so hard that his brows started to knit too.

Even if he was drugged, he could still tell the girl he was chasing was Molly. But Hannah was right there when he woke up in the bed.

Buzz!

His cellphone vibrated. He took it out from his pocket.

”Where are you?” Victor's voice came through slowly on the other side of the phone.

”In your car!”

Brian answered, then he heard laughter on the phone. Victor ridiculed him, ”Mr. Brian Long, do you really think the world's that dull without Molly?”

Brian's eyes darkened at that. He spoke harshly, ”Well, if you want to walk all the way, I don't mind driving your...”

”No!” Victor cried. ”By the way, I can see Wing. She's being circled by several men.”

”She can handle herself.”

”How evil are you...”