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Love Began with the First Meeting novel Chapter 814

"You have never been so eager to protect her before." Tony smirked at him.

With a grin, which was seldom seen on Vincent's face, he explained,"Since I'll be coming back to XK Intelligence Agency, I should be more eager." Looking at the heavy traffic in front of them, he added,"I have been acting as an attendant for Miss Xia and our young master for the past two years. It is not until now that I realize I have become more peaceful than before. In the past, I was too anxious to perform well and gain Mr. Brian Long's praise." At that time, if he had not been so eager to capture that person, perhaps many things would have gone differently.

Tony smiled at him and said,"Every thing would be okay as long as Mr. Brian Long is happy. Neither you nor me can see through things as clearly as Harrow." As soon as he mentioned Harrow's name, he realized that he hadn't seen Harrow around at all. He said,"It's not like him to miss such a pleasant turn of events. Where is he?"

"He's at the Long Family Mansion," Vincent answered.

*

The sun was setting slowly down the horizon. The winter sunset shone its last light across the lawn, which was green all around. A cool breeze blew once in a while, making the shadows of the leaves dance in the ground.

Laughter came through ceaselessly as two shadows played joyously on the lawn under the evening sun. Despite the simpleness of the game, the two of them seemed to be having a lot of fun. They couldn't be happier if they tried.

Leaning against a tree with his arms crossed across his chest, Harrow was starting to lose his patience. He looked at the two people playing in front of him. He could no longer bear watching them play endlessly, and he yelled,"Spark! When on earth do you plan on going back home?"

Spark turned to glance at his impatient elder brother and said,"Whenever I feel like going back. The old man keeps urging me to go back home so frequently. He is like the young shepherd who lies to other people that the wolf would be coming every other day."

"And you'd better understand the old man with some sympathy," Harrow sighed. "For so many years, he has been trying hard to make you-"

"All right, okay!" Spark said, putting an end to their games. He stroked Mark's head softly and grabbed his hand to walk towards Harrow. Suddenly he remembered something and asked,"Aren't you supposed to be around Brian and watch what he says and does? "

"I don't engage in such pointless activities. Only Vincent and Tony does that kind of thing," Harrow said. He looked quite proud as he said that. IT made him look like a sensible man. He added,"I know what kind of person Mr. Brian Long is. As proud as he is, he would never let down his guard and show his emotions to anyone except Molly." As he said that, he raised his eyebrows and winked at Mark, as if they were exchanging opinions. Mark laughed at his words. He was excited that his parents were finally together.

Spark snorted and said in a loud voice,"As expected, a prodigal lover knows better." He threw a disdainful glance at Harrow and pulled Mark away, heading to the main hall. Harrow was left on the spot under the tree, not knowing how to refresh his image in his younger brother's eyes.

"Daddy," Mark suddenly stopped walking,"I want to go to the National Congress."

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