"There's no need for you to do that," he dismissed the offer. To explain, Brian said, "Aaron has sent his
men to investigate the suspected newcomers in the island. But obviously, the person behind this matter
has done things very efficiently. If we go there together, it's likely that he will quickly move to other
places."
"But even your men were unable to confirm his identity," Eric pointed out grimly. This time, the Dragon
Empire Group poured in a large amount of money in the project, including a big chunk of its working
capital. Although it still wasn't as close in magnitude to that of Richie's oil project, any loss due to the
fluctuation of stock prices would be a considerable blow to the conglomerate. As the newly appointed
Governor of the Dragon Empire, Eric would never allow such a thing to happen. It wasn't merely a
matter of money; politics was also a part of it because opposition factions against the Long family of
Dragon Island would seize upon his failure.
Brian nodded in agreement, clearly aware of the seriousness of the matter. "His real intention is still not
clear, so it's difficult to narrow down the range of investigation." It wasn't hard for that man to take over
the Grand Night Casino in Las Vegas. But curiously, his actions stopped all of a sudden. So Brian
guessed that his real target was in QY Island, although there weren't any big operations there yet. After
analyzing the entire situation, Brian's face darkened and with an icy tone, he said, "I'm curious as to the
kind of man this is."
"There are only a handful of people able to escape investigations done by you or the Shadow
Organization," Eric pointed out.
Shifting his gaze to Eric, Brian suddenly changed the topic and said, "The parliament meeting held
every five years in Dragon Island will be happening soon, right?"
Since he didn't expect the question, Eric paused momentarily and said, "Yes, the meeting will be in the
next half of the year." Curiously, he asked Brian, "Why do you ask?"
"Never mind. It just came to mind," Brian waved away the query. Then he followed it up with, "Is Uncle
Frank planning to step down?"
Eric shrugged. "I don't know, nor do I care. I've just taken over the Shadow Organization and the
Dragon Empire, and I'm in no hurry to take charge of the parliament."
"Really? You're in no hurry?" Brian mocked. "It seems to me that you're in a rush to build your power
and compete against me."
"Brian!" Eric raised his voice in fury. It annoyed him that his cousin managed to read his mind.
Lost in thought, Brian recalled their childhood when Eric usually followed everything he did and imitated
his actions. He suddenly wondered, 'When did he start competing with me?'
Thinking about it, Brian finally decided to set his mind at ease and ask Eric directly. "I've never asked
you this, but do you honestly feel happy competing with me, Eric?"
In response, his cousin let loose a big hearty laugh. He grinned like a child as he looked at Brian.
It was a response that slightly baffled Brian and one that never answered his question. Still, he had
asked not hoping for an answer, but to remind Eric about one thing: he can persistently pursue
something, but it could hurt him in the process then only to find out it wasn't what he wanted at all.
In his mind, Brian asked himself, 'But am I not like Eric?
I've been forcing Molly to stay with me, even though it may do no one good.' Brian sighed.
Human beings are selfish creatures. One person may persuade another to give up their obsessions in
earnest, while on the other hand, tenaciously clinging to their own pursuits, regardless of the cost or the
harm that comes with feeding their obsession.
Eric eventually forgot what he told Molly about taking her to see someone. Brian's last question threw
him off, and for some other reason, he hurriedly left the villa after coming out of the study. The man
didn't even say anything to Molly before leaving.
As she faced Brian, Molly's heart was in turmoil with so many different emotions crowding it. She did
throw a tantrum over the phone, so it surprised her to watch the press conference. But her joy turned
into disappointment after what Eric told her. Overwhelmed by complex emotions, Molly forgot about
what she had done without a thought. The moment she felt wronged and aggrieved, the only person
she thought of calling was Brian, so she dialed his number immediately.
"Thank you for what you did today, regardless of your reason for doing it," she said. She hesitated a
long time before finally expressing her gratitude to the man. If there were words that Molly would
always be sensitive about, these were "mistress", and "the other woman".
He sat down on the sofa, and patted the space beside him. Glancing at Molly, he ordered, "Sit here."
Obediently, she sat next to him. His expression dark, Brian asked, "What are you thanking me for?"
Behind the faint voice was an invisible pressure that made Molly wriggle in her place. She lowered her
head and did not answer.
"I wasn't doing that for your sake," Brian spat. "Those comments would have a bad effect on Mark. I
was only thinking of how terrible it would be for him to have a disreputable mother."
His words had the effect of dousing her with cold water. A lump formed in her throat, and she bit her
lips tightly, Molly almost tasted blood. Suddenly, she felt a sharp sense of loss. Molly told herself, 'Eric
was right. He only did it for Mark, not for me.'
As he observed the depressed look on Molly's face, Brian's gaze deepened. Throwing her another cold
sneer, he said, "You guessed it right this time, Molly."
She pressed her lips even tighter as tears brimmed in her eyes and made them turn red.
The look in Brian's eyes was as serene and quiet like staring at a mirror. But his heart was bursting with
anger. He truly wanted to check if her brain was still functioning normally or not. So, he challenged,
"Molly, what if I say I was not kidding?
What if I told you I was doing it merely because of you?"
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