Chapter 311 Do You Believe Me (Part One)


    Molly frowned.


    She was surprised for a bit. But soon her expression softened slightly.


    Brian came to pick her up. That was unexpected. She thought he might send Tony, but here he was as


    well. He wasn''t a normal guy, and she knew that. He didn''t do what people expected him to do, ever.


    Thinking of this, Molly shrugged her shoulders and sat limply in her seat, resigning herself to her fate.


    Brian saw this. He gradually turned colder. His inky-ck eyes got dimmer as he got angrier. That


    night, Tony and Harrow had a meeting to discuss things. Originally, there was someone else that was


    supposed to pick up Molly. But Brian couldn''t take the chance. When the chips were down, could the


    driver actually protect Molly? And he had promised Eric that he would protect her. What kind of man


    would he be if he let Molly down? If he let his brother down?


    His temples pulsed subtly. His eyes grew deeper and deeper. He felt like a hand was crushing his


    heart. Swallowing his pride, he came to pick her up. Shouldn''t Molly feel ttered? So why was she still


    stuck on this other guy?


    Molly felt uneasy about Brian''s deep gaze. She just frowned and looked back at him. She mouthed


    some words like she wanted to say something. But she did not know what she could say. Not to


    mention, she couldn''t say anything. She just closed her mouth again, and then moved toward the door


    instinctively.


    Brian got more and more exasperated. His handsome face gradually turned gloomy. The edge of his


    mouth curved a little. He held his hand out to Molly.


    Molly looked at Brian''s hand. She looked at it and could see something beyond the callouses. She


    could clearly see a cocoon in the slender, white hand. But the cocoon was not disfiguring. On theOwned by N?velDrama.Org.


    contrary, it had its own beauty. The beauty was born of experience. Mollyughed at herself. Why did


    she take the time to appreciate his hand right now?


    She raised her head and looked at Brian with confusion. She was still trying to figure out why he was


    acting this way.


    "Give me your cell phone," Brian said coldly. He looked at Molly indifferently.


    Molly frowned and looked at him, bing more and more puzzled. She slowly took the phone out of


    her backpack, and then carefully put it in Brian''s hand...


    Brian grabbed for the phone from her hands, not bothering to wait for Molly to let go of the thing. This


    was not merely taking it from her, it was a disy of power.


    Molly was startled. She just wanted her phone back. She reached out for it, but Brian blocked her hand


    with his free one. It was painful. And she recoiled, nursing her hand and ring angrily at Brian.


    Brian nced at Molly, and then lowered his head and looked at the phone in his hand. His finger


    swept across the phone''s screen. He swiped again and again as rows photos zipped in and out of


    sight. Suddenly, he came to the photo of the two snowmen. He stopped there, staring at the scene. His


    heart skipped a beat, and he felt a little thrill in his chest. He nearly forgot to breathe.


    While he stared at the photo, a little hand reached out slowly. Brian''s eyes slightly narrowed. He turned


    around suddenly and pped Molly''s hand away. Molly was cowed. She pulled her hands closer to her


    chest.


    Brian seemed satisfied with her reaction. He gave a weak smile that faded quickly. Just as quickly he


    diverted his eyes to the screen again. Swiping again and again, he was scrolling it this time.


    Then...sess! He found Edgar''s number. Looking at the number, Brian grew angrier. In an instant, his


    eyes turned frosty. He looked at Molly. She was ring angrily at him. Then he simply deleted the


    number.


    Molly stared at Brian. What was he doing to her phone? Suddenly, she thought of the snowmen''s photo


    in her phone. A nervous feeling took root inside her. Butterflies lived in her stomach. She reached out


    her hand and grabbed for her phone. But Brian turned, and her fingers just bounced off his shoulder.


    Molly looked at Brian in outrage. She bit her lip and angrily stared at Brian with eyes on the verge of


    crying. And she felt a sour feeling in her heart.


    Brian looked at her, and saw her turn ashen. This was totally unfair! "What''s wrong? Pissed that I


    deleted it?"


    Molly''s eyshes gently shivered. She had no idea what to expect from Brian anymore. They didn''t live


    in the same worlds. She shouldn''t be reluctant to leave him because he made her feel safe. In the


    snowy night, she said to him that she loved him. She wasn''t kidding. Maybe it was because he was


    walking with her on a snowy night; or maybe his gentle words moved her... She had not ever imagined


    she would confess to him.


    They''d lived together for more than a month. All her memories about him centered around that snowy


    night. She said she loved him that night as fluffy kes fell all around them. They built snowmen


    together... Memories of her miserable life vanished for a time. All that mattered was that magical night


    in the snow. Why was he so cruel that he deprived her of the only happy memory she had?


    Tears welled up in her eyes when she thought of this. Molly pressed her hands tightly together and


    looked at Brian with her red eyes. Because of the sadness, her lips trembled.


    Looking at Molly''s tears, Brian became even angrier. He was good at hiding his emotions and


    controlling himself. But now, his anger was inly disyed on his face.


    Looking at the rage in Brian''s eyes, Molly mercilessly red back at him. She tried not to let her tears


    fall any more. She just kept looking at him defiantly. He was the cruel one. Why did she need to feel


    guilty instead?