The butler, who had not had the chance to speak until now, finally found an opening to interject.Franz cautiously suggested, "Perhaps he has come to realize his debt to you and is attempting to make amends."Andrew's expression turned colder as he retorted, "An expensive piece of embroidery can never make up for the pain Mel has suffered. He thinks he can make amends now? It's way too late for that!"Levian, recalling the difficult times Melody had faced while with the Boltons, angrily concurred, "Right, his gifts mean nothing. Even a hundred beatings wouldn't suffice to quell my anger! Money can't heal the emotional scars. He's so full of himself!"Melody carefully put away the embroidery. She placed it back in the box and calmly said to Franz, "Scars are not that easy to heal. After all, gifts are just lifeless objects."However, Melody paused abruptly as she stowed the embroidery, her eyes catching sight of some bloodstains on the other box. Her heart raced as she swiftly pi
Time seemed to slip away quickly, and soon enough, Amelia's vacation came to an end.Franz, who was assisting her in packing up, noticed her tears. He had grown from disliking her to feeling sorry for her."What's the matter?" he gently asked.Amelia, silently wiping away her tears, chose not to respond.She had found comfort and familial affection with the time she spent with Melody, something her own home had never provided her. The feelings were foreign to her.Observing her distress, Franz decided to inform Melody, "Ms. Nolan, Ms. Amelia seems a bit upset."Setting aside what she was doing, Melody immediately went to Amelia's room.Upon seeing Melody, Amelia rushed forward and embraced her tightly, her voice breaking as she called out, "Mel."Melody, with a gentle pat on her head, offered words of comfort, "It's okay, my dear."Looking up, her face streaked with tears, Amelia voiced her sadness. "I don't want to leave you. Why does the school have to start again so soon? So
Misty was a lovely young lady with an angular face and fair skin. Her eyes were especially captivating; they seemed to shimmer and communicate on their own under the dim lighting.Christopher was slightly inebriated, his thoughts fuzzy and his face etched with confusion. His brain had shut down at this time, and he did not give any thought to why Melody was there.His entire being craved for her and was completely under her spell."You…Why are you...?"Misty assumed he was referring to her identity and responded with a gentle smile, "It appears that you recognize me. What a happy coincidence."Alcohol swept away his sense of reason, making the world seem surreal to him.The woman he had incessantly dreamed about seemed to be standing right before him.Christopher's gaze was intense as he studied the woman in front of him. His deep, dark eyes were filled with tenderness and warmth, momentarily catching Misty off guard and making her heart flutter."You..."Even Misty, who was u
The darkness of night had settled in, and Melody, having spent the entire day immersed in work, was just about to retire for the night when her phone rang unexpectedly.It was Luke on the other end.Curiosity filled her as she wondered why he would be calling at such a late hour."What's going on? Why are you calling so late?" she inquired.To her surprise, Luke's voice was overwhelmed with anxiety and sadness as he hurriedly explained, "Mr. Bolton is critically injured and his life is in danger. I didn't dare to inform Master Bolton. Could you please come to the hospital immediately?""That can't be," Melody said, interrupting him calmly. "I'm aware of his abilities. There aren't many in Bayridge who could take him down."Luke, frantic and desperate, almost jumped up. He stated, "I'm telling the truth! Mr. Bolton was drinking tonight. If you don't believe me, I can send you a picture right now!"True to his word, a photo soon arrived.In the picture, that dashing man had his e
Not wanting Melody to leave, Luke promptly intercepted her, his expression earnest as he bawled frantically, "Please, Ms. Nolan! Isn't it too soon to leave?! I-If Mr. Bolton wakes up… H-His life is at stake!"And it was so difficult to bring her here!"I'll be back," Melody explained exasperatedly. "I'm just getting my laptop from my car, since there's nothing I can use here. Do you really have to start bawling?""R-Really?" Luke asked, afraid to let go.Melody frowned. "Why would I lie to you?!"Seeing the dark look on her face, Luke gingerly released her and watched as she left, yelling after her, "Please come back soon, Ms. Nolan!"He thought then that this was all he could do for Christopher.-Once Melody reached her car, she took out the laptop from its bag, turned it on, and inserted the USB drive in one swift stroke.Her fingers danced over the keyboard with astonishing speed as her expression turned solemn like never before—this matter concerned Christopher's life, an
Luke was overjoyed. "Perfect timing, Ms. Nolan! Mr. Bolton has just woken up, and I just poured him a drink. The doctor said he's fine, but should stay for observation since he suffered a concussion and other abdominal injuries…"Melody looked at Christopher coolly. "Did the doctor mention any lasting effects?""No…" Luke replied.Oh? It seemed that this was possible after all—the missus still cared!Feeling buoyed and keen not to impose while the couple were making up, Luke whipped out his phone, pretending to text before saying, "Sir, there's trouble at the office so I have to take a look. Take your time, get better soon—call me if you need me." "Yeah," Christopher replied quietly, and Luke fled out of the door immediately.Once he closed the door and left Melody alone with Christopher, they were left staring at each other in a weird silence.Christopher was wearing a blue and white striped patient gown. With his lips that were pale from blood loss, he appeared strangely vuln
Christopher had no answer to that, and he pursed his lips as he quietly slid his hand back under his blanket.At the same time, Melody simply revealed what was nagging at her for a while. "I've been meaning to ask—why didn't you defeat those thugs? I know you're trained."Pausing, she added quietly, "I want the truth.""I was drunk and too distracted to notice someone behind me."While he was actually drunk, only he knew how drunk he really was.Moreover, Melody also remembered that he did not like to drink and was restrained even during social drinking occasions due to his stomach."Why would you go drinking?"Christopher shot her a silent questioning look, leaving her frowning, her gaze flaring in annoyance.What was with that look? Was he suggesting that she was responsible?"Be serious," she said just then. "How do you want me to make amends? Stop straying off topic."However, Christopher seemed to have been waiting for her to say exactly that. Clearly unabashed, he said,
Memories flooded Christopher's mind right then.Once upon a time, that body which was covered in the same sweet scent was his. She was always tolerant and never complained, even if she never took the initiative either. It was only when she was bullied that she would bite her lip, groaning ever so softly.Christopher's entire body flared up from just that thought.It was as if they were suddenly intimate both physically and spiritually.Her lips were right beside his ear, parted slightly and utterly kissable.Christopher slowly looked up. The vibe between them must have been too charged too—Melody actually felt her heart pounding at an irregular pace as she looked up at his face…They started to lean toward each other, ready for a passionate kiss…Bzzt—Suddenly, Melody's phone started ringing, and the romantic vibes in the room vaporized.Christopher was left frowning. Whose timing could be so bad they had to call at this very moment?!Melody quickly came to her senses and
Luna nodded solemnly.Levian smiled, and rubbed her head. "Thanks for considering. I appreciate it."He took out his phone, and typed something.Luna watched curiously, and leaned forward to take a look. She was stunned when she saw that he had posted their photo on Facebook.She said quickly, "Delete it before they see it!"She regretted telling him that.Levian put the phone back into his pocket, and hugged her. "Everything's going to be fine. Don't worry."Luna understood his intentions, and said nothing."I promised you I'll never let you down. That's not the reason for you to be my secret lover. I don't have to please my fans. I'm rich. I'm a professional racer, not a gigolo."Levian words sounded so sincere, Luna was touched. She raised her head to look at him, stood on tiptoes, and kissed his lips.Levian was stunned. He narrowed his eyes slightly, and smiled. "You amaze me, Luna.""Huh?" Luna looked at him confusedly."You’re brave enough to kiss me now."She blush
The sales assistant grabbed the old lady’s hand, and demanded, "You must pay for this dress!"Levian grabbed the sales assistant's wrist, and threw her to the side. The sales assistant staggered a few steps away due to the force."That’s not how you should talk to an elder."Luna stood before the old lady, and looked at the sales assistant coldly.The commotion attracted the crowd. The sales assistant looked panicky."It’s none of your business!" the sales assistant yelled, staring angrily at Luna and Levian.Luna blocked the old lady from the sales assistant's sight.The sales assistant observed them, and said sarcastically, "Tourists, huh? Mind your own business."Levian stared coldly at her. The sales assistant was frightened by Levian’s gaze."It seems your parents didn't teach you good manners. I don't mind teaching you today," he said coldly.The sales assistant shuddered. She had seen all kinds of people in the store, and could feel the pressuring aura of Levian.Her
Luna and Levian saw him, and smiled.After noticing their gaze, McCain's expression returned to normal. He walked toward them casually."Luna, did you sleep well last night?" he asked with a gentle smile.Luna was disgusted by his smile, and responded coldly, "Yeah."Levian grinned playfully, and said, "How about you? You looked tired."McCain’s smile froze. He looked a little panicky, and made an excuse to leave. "It's almost time. Let's find our seats."He left quickly afterward.Luna stared at him coldly. McCain looked weird to her."Why are you staring at him? Charmed?" Levian asked. He seemed jealous.Luna looked at Levian, and smiled, "Yeah, by you."Levian’s smile widened.McCain left the building and called Matt, but Matt didn’t answer. He gripped the phone, tightly and cursed under his breath.-A spotlight shone on a man, who walked to the stage under applause.Luna also clapped."That’s Gerald Bell, the president of Bell Group, the leading Group in Franconia,"
Luna opened the door, and saw Levian leaning against the door frame with a helpless expression."What's wrong?"Levian shrugged. "The door lock of the smaller bedroom is broken. I can't get in."Luna glanced at the smaller bedroom, then looked at Levian suspiciously. "You didn't break it, right?"Levian immediately retorted, "Of course not!"Luna stared at him doubtfully.Levian touched his nose, and said in disappointment, "I'll take the sofa, then."Luna pondered, and whispered, "The master bedroom is enough for both of us."She couldn’t bear to let Levian sleep on the sofa in the living room. Besides, she trusted him.Levian smiled, lowered his head, and kissed her forehead. "Thanks, Luna."Luna blushed, and her heartbeat accelerated. She was curious, how did Levian know that?Levian put his arm on Luna's shoulders, and entered the master bedroom."You go take a shower first," he offered."Okay."Luna walked to the bathroom with her clothes. Not long after, the sound o
Benito looked at Juan, and winked at his subordinates. His subordinates walked toward the Hellers."I want to know who sent them," Benito commanded in a deep voice.The Hellers were terrified, and spilled everything.One of Benito's subordinates walked to Benito. He nodded politely to Levian, and reported in a low voice, "A man named McCain sent them."Levian's expression changed.He knew it!"What should we do with them?" Benito's subordinate asked.Benito looked at Levian, and asked, "Levian, what do you say? I can keep McCain under custody.""Teach them a lesson, and make them cooperate," Levian said with a dangerous grin. "As for McCain, I have a plan for him."He looked at Luna in the car. McCain would never take the risk if he actually had feelings for Luna and cared for her. He wondered if he was McCain's target, or if this had something to do with the business summit."Okay," Benito said. He turned around and commanded his subordinates, "Take care of them and make the
The cemetery was ahead."Levy, they slowed down," Luna said. She frowned, confused.Levian quickly turned the steering wheel, and made an emergency 180-degree turn.Luna quickly grabbed her seat belt and closed her eyes after seeing the bright lights from the car tailing them. She then looked at Levian in confusion, wondering what he was up to.She was terrified when she saw Levian drive toward that car. They were going to collide! Suddenly, she heard a sharp friction sound, and both cars passed by each other.Levian turned the steering wheel again and circled around that car.He smiled and assured Luna, "Don't be afraid, Luna. Everything will be fine. Trust me."Immediately, Luna was calm.The driver of the car tailing them seemed irritated by Levian's provocation; he sped up, and tried to slam into their car.Levian grinned; he sped up as well, and drove away from that car.The driver seemed to realize something; he quickly slowed down, and turned around to drive out of the
Luna carefully poked Levian's arm.He grabbed her hand, and quickly pulled her toward him, "I'm your boyfriend."He gritted his teeth. No one knew how much he wanted to punch McCain when he saw that slimeball approaching Luna.Luna grinned, amused. "He's just a friend. You're my sweetheart."Levian was the best! No one deserved her attention except him.Hearing that, Levian was pleased and smiled. He put his hand against Luna's palm, their fingers intertwined.The driver suddenly braked when passing through an alley, and their bodies leaned forward."What happened?" Luna asked. She looked anxiously at Matt, the local driver she and Levian hired."Something ran through just now," Matt explained while unbuckling his seat belt. "I wonder what that was."He left the car and walked around.Luna heard a meowing, and saw a black cat pass by. She pointed in the direction, and asked, "Was it that cat?"Matt looked in the direction of her finger. "I don't see any cat. Probably a stray
Levian looked handsome and gentle under the spotlight. He took the microphone, and said slowly, "It's my honor to deliver my speech today. This summit brings together business talents from all over the world..."Levian kept his eyes on Luna as he spoke, and she concentrated on his speech.They noticed each other's gaze, and smiled.McCain tried to chat with Luna but noticed her gaze. He bit his lip, jealous. He quickly took his phone, and showed it to Luna, "Hey, Luna, I found the emails."Luna was too focused on Levian's speech, so McCain’s interruption annoyed her. She grabbed it, and read the emails. While Luna was reading the email, McCain looked at Levian and smirked. Levian's expression changed, and he spoke faster.Luna briefly read two emails. They were McCain's remarks about music, and how much he missed her. She breathed a sigh of relief when she didn’t find any confession.Still, she was a bit moved by the memories. She returned the phone to McCain, and said, "Than
Levian and Luna turned around, and saw a tall man with blond hair and blue eyes."You look so beautiful today! It took me a while to recognize you."He observed Luna as he spoke.Luna frowned, uncomfortable with his gaze, and asked politely, "Do you know me?"That man was a stranger to her."Oh, don't you remember me?" The man clutched his chest as if he was hurt, and sighed. "I'm McCain. We were in the same music camp for three months, when you were seventeen."Luna thought for a while, and finally remembered him. She nodded, and smiled politely. "Oh, yes. It’s nice to meet you again.""I'm so glad I come. It's good to see you again." McCain smiled happily.Levian stared at McCain with a frightening expression that hinted at anger.Music camp, huh?He could sense McCain's intention.Luna noticed Levian's expression, and said to McCain politely, "The party is about to start. Let's take our seats."She wanted to leave, but McCain blocked her way. "I missed you so much. I l