Chapter 152

Heather turned and saw Melanie standing by the bed. She was slightly taken aback. "Why are you here?"

"He asked me to bring you some medicine." Melanie handed her a white pill and said coldly, "This is a contraceptive pill. Take it."

Heather looked at the pill, feeling somewhat stunned.

"What? You don't want to take it?"

Seeing Heather hesitating, Melanie said sarcastically, "Heather, you aren't thinking of having Tyrone's child so you can climb the ranks, are you? Do you even know who you are? Just because you slept with him, you think you have the right to bear his—"

Before she could finish her sentence, Heather suddenly got up, grabbed the pill, and swallowed it.

Melanie was taken aback for a moment, but her gaze quickly turned cold as her eyes fell on Heather's shoulders and neck.

Heather had gotten up to get the pill. She was dressed in a white silk slip nightgown, and her messy black hair cascaded over her porcelain shoulders. Her exposed skin was covered in hickeys and bi