Chapter 673 The Plot (Part Two)

the woman moaned. There was a grunt and more moans as they continued doing whatever they were doing, unaware of Molly's presence. She didn't have to be a genius to figure out what was going on in there. Her eyes filled with tears. Her lips trembled and her grip on the knob tightened.

Tears streamed down uncontrollably. Her eyes closed in agony and she felt it again: the intense pain which was her only companion whenever she involved herself with that man. It was a torture for her to stay there any longer. She had lost the courage to go into the room and see whether what she had conjectured in her mind was true or not. She and Brian used to be a couple, who had vowed in front of the God to be faithful to their marriage. Even if she did dash into the room, what could she do if there really was another woman on Brian's bed? They had already broken up. Yet, she felt cheated.

Molly silently closed the door and faltered towards the lift, weeping all the way as she clenched her teeth to suppress her grief and wrath. She pressed the lift button again and again. She wanted to go far away from that place as soon as possible. Tears kept running down her eyes, like raging rivers. 'How could you do this to me, Brian? How could you betray me?' her heart roared.

She entered into the lift as soon as it opened and finally burst out crying as the doors closed. She balanced her feeble body against the lift wall, but immediately slid down along its smooth surface. She sat on its floor, hugging her crouched knees and crying as much as her faint strength allowed her to. Molly hoped that all the grief caused by Brian's betrayal would be washed away by the tears. She would be smothered to death if she sealed all of her sadness in her heart. So she cried heartily, paying no attention to her surroundings or the party that was going on downstairs.

Spark started to feel uneasy as Molly was taking too long to come back. He knew that she might not want to see him barging into Brian's room, but he still wanted to make sure that she was alright. He let out a sigh, and walked towards the lift. He pressed the lift button and waited.

The lift door opened.

Spark was about to enter when he saw

Jean Wen sacrificed herself for family interests. Before her husband divorced her, she made every effort to please him.

"You are inexperienced in bed," he said coldly.

"You! Give that land to my family, or I won't agree to divorce," Jean replied furiously.

"Fine. It is exactly what I am thinking about," he sneered.

ew of my plan, including that sorceress."

"That can be arranged," a voice uttered flatly over the phone, "How about the one who was in Brian's room when Molly was about to enter?"

Hannah's eyes darkened, "You were watching me, weren't you?"

"It would be nice if you could apprehend it in another way," the person continued after letting out a cold sigh, "You are my partner, Hannah. Do you think your actions would go unnoticed by your own partner? Don't forget who my father is. With his help, I can get my hands on any information I need."

Hannah knew that there was nothing she could do at the moment. She replied coldly through clenched teeth, "Kill her. Brian is unpredictable. He might figure out what had happened as long as she is alive. Dead people keep their secrets."

"That's very perceptive of you. Very good," the voice over the phone faded as if it was losing signal, "Hannah, it's time for you to share some happy moments with your man. I cannot wait to see Molly's tormented face. That would be such a sight to behold!" A cruel laugh came from the other end and

the line was cut off soon after.

Hannah cursed the woman on the other end of the phone. But she didn't mind her arrogant attitude. Her cruelty and ruthlessness were what she needed in a partner. Above all, she was resourceful and capable.

The park looked exactly the same as the day Spark and Molly had been there the last time, only that now it was during the night.