Chapter 762 Mark Is Bullied (Part Two) (1/2)

He silently exchanged a glance with Tony, raising an eyebrow. Tony shrugged slightly, indicating that he had no clue either.

Disgruntled, he glared at Tony angrily. Tony, on the other hand, had a self-satisfied smug on his face and pretended that he didn't see Harrow's wild glare.

Last night, when Tony and Mr. Brian Long had gone back to the villa, he had overheard John inconspicuously saying that Molly was also at the villa. Judging from his expression at the time, Tony was sure that she was still in the villa. But he wasn't sure if Brian knew it or not.

Thinking back about the trick he had played on his Master Brian last night, Tony sniggered behind his back and glanced stealthily at him. But he hoped that Brian wouldn't discover what he had done. If he did, then Tony knew that he would be doomed beyond any possible return. Tony sighed silently. 'What I had done might have been a serious breach of trust, but it was the right thing to do. This is good for Mr. Brian Long, Molly and Master Mark. Vincent would agree too.' his mind raced as he thought of the consequences of his actions.

”Mr. Brian Long...” Harrow's voice trailed off. He wanted to bring Brian's focus back on the work at hand. So, he called him again in a low voice, ”Mr. Brian Long?”

Brian's thoughts were harshly interrupted by Harrow's voice. He threw a cold glance at Harrow, which made him freeze in his place. He gulped in fear.

Looking at the report to be reviewed with a gloomy face, Harrow summed up the courage to ask hesitantly, ”Mr. Brian Long, is... is there a problem with the report?”

”No,” Brian replied plainly.

He regained his usual composure, then quickly signed his name on the report dexterously and ordered, ”Talk to Aaron about the micro-control of QY Island.”

”Understood,” Harrow answered and received the signed report. ”Mr. Brian Long, if there's nothing else, I would like to take my leave.”

Brian nodded curtly and Harrow left without another word. He returned his glance to the computer screen and typed a string of password numbers onto the keyboard with his sleek fingers. He watched the activities on the screen intently and, from time to time, typed specific orders to different people.

It was noon in the blink of an eye and Tony reminded Brian that he had to go to the Grand Night Casino since an important gambling was to be held soon. It had something to do with his friend, so he wanted to be there to show his support.

After sending out the final instructions for the

It all starts on that fateful night.