Melody had been a little troubled by Luna’s suggestion earlier in the day. Now that she had vent out her feelings, she realized that life and work could be separated. Christopher was a terrible husband, but he could make for an excellent business partner."Mr. Bolton, you’re a successful businessman."Melody gathered her coat, and smiled politely. "I need a partner for my embroidery project. Do you still want to join me? You’re welcome on board."Melody stretched out her hand."We don’t have to be enemies. We can be business partners if you’re willing."Christopher was startled for a moment.He still hadn’t gotten over the last conversation, but she had already started another topic. Looking at her smile, a wave of powerlessness rushed over him.After a moment of silence, he took her hand."I assume you agree, partner. It's getting late, I need to go," Melody said. She pulled her hand away as soon as her touched it, then turned around and entered the manor.Christopher watch
“Mel, our little cousin wants to see you. She admires you." Smiling, Evelyn walked forward while holding Amelia’s hands.Melody ignored Evelyn, and instead asked Amelia gently, "Amelia, is that true?"Amelia had kept everything Evelyn said in mind, and agreed obediently. "Mm!"Evelyn smiled warmly, and rubbed Amelia's head lovingly. "She likes you a lot, Mel. We’re cousins—I know I was wrong before, but Amy’s under our care now. We should set her a good example, right?"Melody almost laughed. Once again, she was amazed by Evelyn’s utter stupidity. This moron’s intention was as clear as day!Evelyn didn’t notice the sarcasm in Melody's eyes. She turned slightly, and gave Amelia a wink.Amelia got the hint. Although she was timid, she was clever.She looked at Melody, and asked sweetly, "Mel, your lips look dry. Can I get you a drink?"Melody instantly knew Evelyn was up to something. "Go ahead, the kitchen is on the left," she said. She showed the way, and Amelia trotted
Evelyn had spent a lot to entertain Amelia a few days back. She refused to let her money be in vain!She watched Amelia go upstairs, and smirked. She couldn’t wait to see it!She turned around and went to the garden, now in a very good mood.The pendant around Amelia’s neck was in truth a miniature camera.As soon as Evelyn arrived in the garden, she found a quiet place took out her smartphone, ready to watch Melody suffer. Meanwhile, in the study…Melody crossed her legs elegantly as she sat silently on the sofa. Her radiance didn’t diminish, even with her hair loose and her jewelry taken off.Amelia stood stiffly at the door, half of her courage gone."Mel, um..."Melody looked at the glass in her hand, and asked, "Didn't I tell you to leave?"Amelia was nervous. She pursed her lips, and whispered, "I-I know you’re tired. Maybe you’re thirsty too."Melody stared at the glass silently for a moment, then asked, "What’s in the water?"Amelia was shocked. How did she know?!
She didn’t need their fake love!Those words were like an alarm that woke Amelia up.She was touched. She wished she had met Melody instead of Evelyn when she came to Bayridge.Amelia pursed her lips. Approaching Melody, she lowered her head and admitted her mistake. "I’m sorry, Mel. Evelyn asked me to drug you because you’re a bully."Melody raised her eyebrows. "Do you believe her?""Of course not!" Amelia shook her head firmly. "No one has ever said that to me before. All everyone does is bully me, because no one cared about me. Even my father hates me. But you woke me up. You’re right, I don’t have to care about them! Why should I please them? Humph! If anyone bullies me again, I’ll let them have a taste of the sleeping pills!”Melody looked at the little girl with a smile. Amelia looked cute and weak, but in fact, she was quite tough. Since she realized her mistakes, Melody was willing to forgive and teach her."Since you’re willing to correct your mistake, I’ll cover for
In a bedroom within the Bolton Residence.Christopher was reeking with the stench of alcohol. Normally, no matter how tired he was from work, he would always freshen up before going to bed. However, today was different. He had collapsed onto the bed without even changing his clothes.The butler felt worried to see him in this state, but didn't know how to console him. He could only pour a glass of water and then withdraw silently.By the ashtray on the table, Christopher put down another cigarette butt. It was his fifth one. He was agitated, so he lit another cigarette. He felt like he was unwell, and his head was buzzing. Just thinking about Melody's face made his heart race.Every expression, every frown, every smile, and every bit of her anger and annoyance became clearer and clearer in his mind. He closed his eyes, and let out a bitter laugh.Could it be true, as Ethan had said?After the cigarette burned out, the alcohol's effects became stronger. He sent a message from hi
Everyone’s gaze followed where Luke was pointing.A traditional ink bamboo painting hung on the wall. The bamboo stalks were curved like a bow, full of elasticity; the bamboo leaves were sharp as swords, poised and ready to spring into action. With just a few strokes, the painting depicted the heroic posture of bamboo standing tall against the wind. It made the viewers feel as if they could smell the fragrance of the bamboo forest and the aroma of nature.Luke’s eyes widened his eyes in amazement. "Isn't this the famous traditional ink bamboo painting by the master painter Quinton Zen? I thought I'd never see it again, but here it is...""Quinton" was just the pen name of the master painter. This master had always remained a mystery, known only through his pseudonym. His paintings were rare and highly valued.Even with such a high price, many people were still eager to obtain his works. Luke remembered seeing one of his works at an exhibition five years ago.After that, the master
However, Christopher quickly dismissed the idea. Melody, who was a formidable hacker and possessed exceptional medical skills, had managed to revive Michael when he was at death's door. That alone was extraordinary and went far beyond the abilities of an average person. If this unique fragrance was also created by her, that would be too extravagant!It was well-known that hacking, medicine, and perfume crafting were completely unrelated fields. It was impossible!Christopher pinched the small sachet lightly, paused for a moment, and then spoke again. "If you happen to remember, please inform me as soon as possible.""Mm," she responded nonchalantly.Watching from the side, Frederick felt both proud and conflicted. He knew very well that this sachet was Melody’s creation. After all, she had asked him to remake it just yesterday. But… He couldn't help but glance at the disappointed Christopher. After all, it was this man who had failed to appreciate her intentions in the first p
Picking someone up?As Melody's figure vanished, Christopher’s heart was filled with anger and jealousy. His face turned so ugly that he looked ghastly.She smiled brightly at other men, but remained completely indifferent to his apology and goodwill.This heartless woman!Seeing this, Luke was lost for words.He had thought that Melody's attitude had improved this time, and was hoping for a more pleasant conversation with Christopher. However, the arrival of someone else had made the atmosphere even colder.Dammit!He was likely to face this unnamed anger again once they got back. He sighed, and creased his brows.Who had arrived that Miss Nolan had to go pick up right now?Melody made her way down with incredible speed, eager to get to the airport as soon as possible.As she stepped out of the company's entrance, she saw a navy blue luxury convertible sports car parked on the side of the road. Levian got out of the car, his hair gently tousled by the wind.She ran up with