Love Began with the First Meeting
Chapter 1024 Extra Story 5 Of Sweetness Between Bri And Mol A Trump Card

In Brian's opinion, ever since Molly had given birth to Charlie and Evelyn, her power had lied in her ability to control him through her sweet, sexy actions. Whenever he was angry or unsatisfied with her, she would just say "I love you" to him and everything he was feeling would go away. These three words were her trump card. Nobody except himself knew how powerful these three words were. Every time Molly said that to him, he was not able to disagree with her. He could do nothing but lay over her on the bed in order to appease his negative emotions. In this situation, however, that wasn't possible to do. He didn't forget that it was daytime and that they were still on the road. Seeing that Brian didn't move, Molly blinked, confused. Knowing Brian very well, she was afraid that he would do that to her despite the improper place and time. When she was about to say something to make him give up the idea, her cellphone rang.

"Wait, Brian. Somebody is calling me..." Molly said. A glimmer of gratefulness flashed across her eyes. The phone call arrived just in time, and she was thankful for it, no matter who it was from.

Brian's face significantly lit up and his expression wasn't as dangerous as it had been. It was not until Molly saw that she sighed with relief. When she fished her cellphone from her handbag, she found that the number displayed on the screen was the phone at Glamour Hall. Wondering if anything had happened, she frowned slightly. Hastily, she picked up the call and took deep breath, ready to talk to whoever was on the other end of the line.

However, she wasn't ready for what she was going to hear.

Earth-shattering cries came through as soon as the line was connected. When she heard that, Molly instantly froze. As far as she knew, there was no one else in this world who could cry that hard except for Evelyn.

Molly sighed, annoyed and amused at the same time. Knowing clearly who was at the other end of the line, she asked, "Charlie, are you calling me because Evelyn is crying?"

"Uncle Eric said that Evelyn hasn't seen mom or dad for a whole day..." Charlie answered with his innocent voice, though his tone sounded domineering and accusatory. "I don't think it's right for parents to have fun outside for a whole day while leaving their children at home."

Hearing her younger son's preaching, Molly could not help but gasp in disbelief and open her eyes wide. Glaring at Brian, who was still very close to her face, she wondered why every child of the Long Family was so difficult to understand. That was a question that had always been in her mind for years now but she hadn't been able to figure out yet.

"Hello... Mom, are you listening to me?" Charlie asked in a somewhat grouchy voice since he hadn't heard his mother's response. With the telephone in one of his little hands, he looked at Evelyn, who was being carried by a maid and was still crying at the top of her lings. In a tone like that of an adult, he said, "Mom, you can't abandon dad in order to be together with Uncle Spark. Because of that, we haven't seen you or dad the whole day, and now Evelyn's crying uncontrollably!"

Molly no longer knew how to talk to Charlie. While she was sure that her son was only three years old, she didn't know how he was speaking this way. Was he just so clever or had he matured so much in such a short span of time? It seemed that neither was the case. According to Wing, Brian had been like this too in his childhood. Mark didn't inherit that trait, but Charlie definitely did.

The expression on Molly's face was enough for Brian to deduce who had made the call. He took the cellphone from Molly's hand and in a cold tone, he said on the phone, "Charlie, if I hear Evelyn cry again, I will send you to XK Intelligence Agency!" It seemed that he was saying that to his subordinate rather than his own son. He continued, "And don't forget who you are. Nobody except I can lecture your mom. Do you understand?"

Sulkily, Charlie answered yes and then hung up the phone. Looking at Evelyn, who was still crying, he pouted and mumbled, "I thought mom and Uncle Spark are together now. How come dad is by her side?" While saying that, he walked to the maid who was carrying Evelyn in her arms. His sister was weeping like pear blossom in the rain. Seeing that, Charlie could not help but sigh slightly. "It doesn't seem to work!" he said.

"Young master... your sister..." the maid said, asking for help from Charlie with her eyes. No matter what she did, she could not console the crying child.

Strangely enough, when Evelyn was crying, nobody else could console and calm her down except for Charlie. The moment her twin brother tried to console her, she would immediately stop crying, even though she was extremely sad.

The same thing happened this time around. In Glamour Hall, Evelyn's previous loud cries gradually changed into soft sobs. Seeing that, the maids looked at one another with amazement in their eyes, all of them smiling. They were always able to replace out something to talk about in the Long Family Mansion. For the time being, due to the presence of the twins, Glamour Hall had become the center of the Long Family Mansion. The twins did funny things now and then, providing endless laughter for everybody there. Thanks to the two of them, everybody felt like they were being bathed in happiness and delight.

Leaning against the trunk of a big tree, Spark was looking at Glamour Hall, which was not very far away. A faint smile played at the corners of his mouth. He didn't withdraw his sight until he heard footsteps coming closer. With a smile on his face, he looked to the direction of the footsteps.

"Daddy!" Mark exclaimed, smile wide and eyes sparkling.

Spark fixed his eyes on Mark. After being trained as the candidate for the most powerful position in Dragon Island and trained in a troop for two years in total, he started exuding an aura of responsibility and leadership despite his young age. Such a domineering aura was natural to the members of the Long Family, something that was embedded in Mark's bones.

For Spark, Mark was still the baby he was when they were still together abroad years ago. He had seen his birth and his growth from an infant to a kid. His memory of Mark crying in his arms and him teaching him music was still fresh in Spark's memory. Through those years, he and Mark had brought a lot of joy to Molly. With those memories in his mind, Spark's smile softened, almost as if it was distant. Deep inside, he knew those would only be memories, not to happen again.

As Mark approached him, he slowly squatted. Mark was wearing formal clothes. Raising his eyebrows slightly, he asked, confused, "Didn't you say that you have something to do in the National Congress? How could you be back so early?"

Mark placed one of his arms over Spark's neck and sat on his leg, just as what he had done when he was very young. "I miss you very much, Daddy. I know that you're leaving Dragon Island soon, so I want to spend some time with you while mommy and Papa Brian are together."

Hearing that, Spark felt his nose ache all of a sudden, and his eyes turned red at the same time. Tears were welling in his eyes. The reaction surprised him. Never in his life had he known that he was such a sentimental man.