Chapter 136 Are You Going to Remarry Him?

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