A red convertible drove slowly on the wide asphalt road.Irwin closed the sunroof when he noticed that Melody was dressed thinly. As he drove, he said, “Miss, would you like juice or tea? There’s also your favorite Black Swan pastries. "In front of Melody’s seat was a small table, filled with exquisitely packaged pastries and tea. Irwin had prepared them beforehand for her.She raised her eyebrows. "What a surprise. All these are for me?"Irwin grinned. He looked through the rearview mirror, and said, "I figured you’d need extra nourishment after the battle. I bought them on my way to pick you up."From the way Irwin said it, the Boltons sounded more like dangerous beasts rather than prestigious folk.Melody chuckled. "You make the Bolton Manor sound like a bandit den."Irwin slapped the dial, and turned the car around with one hand. "Miss, you nailed it! They’re all unreasonable bandits, the lot of them. Except for Mr. Jonathan—he’s a sensible person, unlike the rest. Especial
"Take credit for what?" Melody asked. Irwin scratched the back of his neck, still grinning. Rather than giving a direct answer, he asked, "Miss, are you happy with what Albert did for you at Christopher’s wedding?"Melody recalled the Boltons’ wonderful expressions at that time—they looked like they had stepped on shit. She was instantly delighted.She noticed something strange in Irwin’s words. "How did you know it was Albert?"Irwin knew his mistress liked to be straightforward, so he told the whole story without hesitation. "...And that's it. He was furious when he heard that Christopher was getting married, and I happen to hate that guy for a long time. We just hit it off. Since Albert was working abroad, I did the setup."Irwin grinned, and looked at Melody. "I think you owe me my reward, Miss. Am I right?"Actually, Irwin couldn’t care less about the reward. If it was for Melody, he would never ask for anything in return. He was the young master of the Lewis family—he al
Luke had ordered the risk management department to minimize the negative impact of the wedding, but it was human nature to gossip. That broadcast had been disseminated on the web before they could take action.Christopher closed the folder with a frown, and warned Ethan, "Are you teasing me?""Hey, take it easy, bro."Ethan crossed his legs, grinning. "You don’t have an eye for women, Chris. What did I tell you before? Talia abandoned you when you were injured. She’s materialistic and pragmatic. But no, you didn't listen to me! You’re too stubborn, and that’s what caused the result now. Your grandfather must be livid."Christopher’s grip on his pen grew tighter and tighter, but he had to agree with Ethan. His tone grew cold. "Goodbye.""Hey, wait! Give me ten more minutes." Ethan chuckled. "I’m calling to tell you that I’m interested in Melody. You’ve tried your luck, so it’s my turn now. I want to make her my girl!"This time, Christopher clutched his pen so hard that it bro
Hanging up, Christopher's emotions were still in turmoil. The burning anxiety and doubt in his heart remained unrelieved, and he urgently needed something to soothe them.He placed his phone back in his pocket, decisively got up, grabbed his car keys, and headed out the door.As his secretary pushed open the door, they came face to face.Christopher's handsome face was cold and distant, startling the secretary. She couldn't meet his gaze, and hurriedly lowered her head. "Mr. Bolton, the progress report for the previous quarter's project that you wanted from the marketing department has been delivered."The secretary handed him the documents cautiously.She had prepared herself to be scolded, but he barely glanced at her, leaving only a curt, "Place it on the table, and we'll discuss it tomorrow."With that, he walked away without looking back.The secretary and other employees were puzzled by his actions. They couldn't help but exchange glances.Christopher was known for his
Suddenly, Christopher thought of a fragrance.Wherever Melody appeared, there would always be a faint, elusive scent.It wasn't easy to determine whether it was the fragrance of flowers or herbs. He had smelled various high-end perfumes and scents, but none of them had that particular aroma.It was an aroma that relaxed him.Instantly, he rushed upstairs.In the vast room, he searched frantically, going through every corner, even the closets and wardrobes.Where was it?His forehead was beaded with fine sweat due to the pain.He remembered that she had once given him a protective amulet with that fragrance. It had the ability to ease his headaches.She had heard about his previous accident, and from somewhere, she had obtained this protective amulet."Honey, this amulet I got from the Temple Of Tranquility. It can keep you safe. I added some herbs inside, and it has a calming effect. If you wear it, you won't suffer from insomnia anymore," she had carefully persuaded him.Ba
Melody was unaware that her home had been invaded.Irwin was a skilled driver, and they quickly arrived at the Nolan family residence.As soon as she entered, Levian greeted her with a fruit platter. "Mel, you're back! I was worried sick about you. So, did that guy trouble you?""No," she replied."The situation has been resolved, and Grandpa is fine. They didn't dare to harm me," she continued.Levian snorted. "They better not even think about it. If they make a move, I'll tear the Boltons’ roof off!"Even with his protective instincts, he couldn't help but ask more. Putting the fruit aside, Levian pulled Melody to sit on the sofa and gazed at her intently."Mel, tell me the truth. Did they really not trouble you? If they didn't, why did you stay away for so long? I was about to go rescue you!"Judging by his tone, it seemed he had a lot in common with Irwin. They both look at the Bolton family as if it was some dangerous place."No, do you really think anyone from the Bolton
A tall man over six foot in height lowered his head and bent his ears in front of the petite Melody. She smiled but kept silent, and he remained in a bowing position.Melody couldn't help but laugh. These two men certainly knew how to show gratitude, even if they were a bit extravagant. She gently raised her lips, and said, "Alright, you can stand up now. Everything is already in the past."She wasn't one to hold grudges. If someone showed her respect, she would reciprocate with kindness."Thank you, Miss Melody!"After receiving her permission, John finally straightened his posture. He opened a gift box, revealing a pair of bright, translucent jade bracelets."Miss Melody, these are our master's tokens of appreciation."The servants present were all dumbfounded. These were top-quality Nephrite white jade bracelets, clear and warm to the touch. The bracelets had not a single impurity, and were extremely valuable. In Bayridge, even a single one of these bracelets would be priceles
"Friends?" Melody held a faint, almost imperceptible smile and raised her slender eyebrows as she assessed Ethan.Ethan wasn't afraid, and allowed her to scrutinize him openly. Being stared at by a beauty was, in itself, a kind of enjoyment.Ethan, the beloved heir of the Singh family in Bayridge.Truth be told, he was exceptionally good-looking, with exquisite and refined features, an air of nobility, and a pair of peach blossom eyes that exuded a myriad of emotions.The Singh family had its share of difficulties in producing male heirs. Ethan had numerous older cousins and sisters, and it was only when the patriarch reached middle age that he had this precious grandson.He was held like porcelain that might shatter if dropped, and treasured like a gem. The Singhs passed on to him all the family's businesses early, so others need not harbor any ambitions.All of them were central figures in Bayridge's upper-class society, and Melody was aware of some of the stories surrounding E