Love Began with the First Meeting novel Chapter 367

"True identity?" Wing asked blankly. When she had asked Brian about it, he had explained everything to her. Brian had schemed to force her to stay by his side to be his 'plaything', as Brian had put it.

Eric looked at Brian and snorted, then he said coldly, "Little Molly is Becky's younger sister."

"What?!" Wing exploded, her eyes wide open. She turned towards Brian, searching for an answer. When Brian did not deny it, she pulled a long face.

Wing thought, 'No wonder Molly seemed weird when I mentioned Becky. Nevertheless, even if they are sisters, she does not have to give up her love for her sister's sake.

There must be something wrong with their relationship. They might not have the same parents.' Wing looked at Brian. He was stone-faced.

He was discontented with Eric for disclosing the relationship between Molly and Becky. With a gloomy face, he turned towards Wing and said indifferently, "Please don't meddle between them anymore."

Wing's face was overcast with gloom. She could not help but blame herself. But for Molly's sake, she hoped more than anything else that Brian would see his own heart clearly. She asked, "Could you make that clearer for me?"

But Brian did not say another word. Silence had fallen around the table once again.

While their silence weighted the air at the table, the atmosphere in the lady's room was also turning oppressive.

Molly looked at Becky in a daze. The standoff at the moment was very similar to the scene from her childhood days, except that Becky was blind now. Everything else was the same as before. Becky stood in front of her with a domineering attitude, while Molly was reduced to being as humble as a beggar.

"Molly, would you agree to leave Brian?" Becky asked while trying hard to maintain her elegance and preventing herself from looking too desperate.

Molly bit her lips as she did not know how to answer that question.

"You are able to speak now." Becky had learned a lot from Lucy about what had happened in her absence, and she had found out that Molly had not been able to speak. She said, "Answer my question."

"Miss...Miss Yan..." Molly took a deep breath, gritted her teeth and said, "I'm afraid you have misunderstood."

"Misunderstood?" Becky sneered, "Don't think that I'm not aware that you had been living in the villa in my absence. And not as a maidservant, but as a bed warmer for Brian."

Molly's face turned pale at her words. She bit her lips as she silently listened to Becky. They were harsh words, but they were the truth. She could not stop her heart from quivering.

"Your mother was just an outsider who was fascinated with my father, and you are just the bastard child.

"You are just an afterthought. Perhaps you will turn out to be exactly like your mother in the near future

."

It was getting very difficult for Molly to even swallow her saliva as the nasty, yet unforgettable memories hung about in her mind. She folded her palms into fists tightly, while her clear eyes stared at Becky, who looked far superior and more arrogant than her.

"You're staying by Brian's side for nothing but his money," Becky said calmly, "I don't care how much you want, state your price and I will pay! All I want is for you to leave Brian."

Becky paused and waited. When she did not hear Molly's reply, she said, "Molly, I have already turned blind. I can't afford to lose Brian. I beg you. Please go away. Just do it for me as a favor. You can say how much money you want. Take it as compensation for leaving."

Becky's words sounded like a mixture of threat and request. Molly slowly said, with her eyelashes quivering, "Miss Yan, if I could do as I please, then I wouldn't be here at all. However, there is something happening here which cannot be solved by money."

"Even if you stayed by Brian's side, you won't be able to escape from the fate of being discarded by him in the end. Why don't you be a little cleverer?" Becky said as her eyes turned red. "Don't you feel guilty for ruining others' relationship by getting in between their lives?"

Molly's face was now as pale as a white sheet. She could not stop her whole body from trembling as she glared at Becky. She could not suppress her feeling of humiliation anymore. Her nose ached and her eyes turned red. With quivering lips, she summoned all of her strength to say, "Why do I have to feel guilty? I am not here willingly as a third wheel to ruin the relationship between you and Brian. Becky Yan, why don't you put in a request to Brian and ask him to let me go?"

Molly paused, while her eyes filled with tears of humiliation. She looked at Becky and forced herself to wear a smile and said slowly, "In fact, you are afraid... You are afraid that the reason why Brian won't let me go is that he has fallen in love with me."

"No!" Becky denied it immediately.

Molly sneered while tears spilled from her eyes. The hot teardrops slipped across her cheeks and reached the corners of her mouth, and the bitter taste spread throughout her lips. She licked her lips, gritted her teeth and said, "It is useless for you to threaten me. I don't want to stay by Brian Long's side at all. If you can persuade him to let me go, I will appreciate your help for the rest of my life!"

After saying that much, Molly took a deep breath, took a final look at Becky, and then turned around to exit the lady's room. She thought, 'How can you act so superior in front of me? Even if my life is a tragedy, it's not your place to judge it.'

Despite these thoughts, Molly was not able to stop her tears from rolling down. She ignored the looks of everyone at the restaurant as she walked out of there instead of returning to their table. But since she was rushing past all those people while crying, she drew all their attention.

"Little Molly..." Eric was the first to notice Molly. He rolled his wheelchair in a hurry, intending to catch up with her. When Eric called Molly's name, Brian turned and saw that Molly had walked out of the restaurant. Without hesitation, he stood up and ran after her. He was obviously quicker than Eric.

At the same time, Becky walked out of the lady's room. She tried to feel the walls as she walked alone without anyone's support. When Brian was about to push the door of the restaurant open, she ran into a waiter and fell to the floor.