"Did you hire a different chef?" Christopher asked.Hearing this, the butler froze. His face was a conflicted expression.In the past three years, Melody was the one who had cooked for Christopher. The chefs never really had the chance to prepare anything. The butler thought Christopher wouldn't notice the difference, only to be proven wrong at the very first bite.He sighed softly. "No, this is made by our chef. Back then, all the meals were prepared by the young miss. It's normal for the taste to be different."He really hadn't seen any other woman as considerate as Melody.Melody always knew that Christopher resented her, so she would often choose to let him dine by himself, let alone take credit for what she did for him. All she wanted was for him to come home to a warm meal.She would always take an entire afternoon just cooking for him. Besides that, she even made sure to keep every meal as nutritious as possible, knowing that he had a weak stomach.The butler frequently n
Melody had no clue that someone was eagerly looking for her. After she chased Benjamin and his family out of the Nolan Manor, she was busy rebuilding the greenhouse and working on the new project.It was another fulfilling day.Outside the greenhouse, Simon, who was in casual wear, approached Melody. "Miss, the new flower seedlings you ordered have arrived. We can plant them today."Melody’s late father used to have numerous channels to acquire rare and exotic herbs for her late mother. Fortunately, those channels hadn’t been cut off. As such, Melody was able to collect all the seeds she needed within a week."Thanks, Simon. I appreciate it."Melody changed into her casual outfit. Standing outside the greenhouse, she wondered about her mother's reaction when the previous greenhouse was built.Was she happy?Looking at the greenhouse, Melody felt like she had traveled back to the past.The gardener Belinda had dismissed was rehired. When he saw that Melody intended to do everyth
Melody thought of five years ago, when she did whatever she wanted and lived an unrestrained life. As a top-notch doctor, she had traveled around the world and saved many lives.She had even gone to the South African war zone to work with Doctor Without Borders.At that time, she had rescued people with broken limbs and arms despite the flames of war above her head. Aside from that, she had joined many feasts scantily-clad.She missed her past.Those years were more fulfilling than ever. She saved people, then enjoyed a drink at a bar. She could do whatever she wanted, whenever she pleased.Alas, that was five years ago…Melody closed her eyes and threw the small pendant aside, stopping herself from recalling the past. She needed to devote herself to the work in front of her.She no longer had the right to act as she pleased. Her father, mother, her youngest uncle. The scumbags who harmed them… She would send them to hell one by one!Unless necessary, she wouldn’t practice medi
After Melody presented her invitation and entered the hall, she focused her attention on the paintings on display.Albert accompanied her with a smile. "Let me know if there’s any painting that you like, Mel. I’ll pay for it."Every time Albert participated in such events in the last three years, he often wished Melody would be by his side. Now that his wish had come true, he wouldn’t miss the opportunity to show off.Melody tapped his cheek teasingly. "No way! I’ll pay myself. The painting’s for my father, so it has to be me."Albert was a bit upset to hear it. He was aware that everything he achieved was due to Melody’s kindness. Despite having less than a fraction of her assets, he still wanted to repay her. Just as Albert was about to speak, a voice came from beside him."Are you Albert Scott?"It was Maynard Clark, a well-known Chinorian movie director. He approached Albert enthusiastically, and the men shook hands. Excitement was written all over Maynard’s face. "When I
Christopher’s name was akin to a switch. The moment it was mentioned, the crowd’s eyes fell on Melody. No doubt they were interested in his rumored ex-wife, hidden from the public eye.After they had a good look at her, they turned to look at Talia. Admittedly, his ex-wife was far more appealing than his so-called "true love".Facing their judgmental stares, Talia trembled in anger. Their gazes filled her with discomfort. She suppressed the resentment building in her heart, and tried her best to remain calm. Smiling, she pulled Natasha to her side. "Nat, everyone’s watching you. It isn’t wrong for Melody to be here."Natasha was confused.Olivia frowned when she heard Talia defend Melody.Talia’s gentle smile remained as she went on, "Nat, Mom. Melody got a boyfriend right after the divorce. He should be the one who brought her in here.""A boyfriend?!"Their anger was instantly aroused. Olivia was especially furious that things didn’t go the way she thought they would. Initia
Everyone stared at the man who had walked in.Wrapped in a bone-chilling aura, he approached them like an incoming storm. The shadows between his brows and eyes gave him a harsh impression of superiority. Everyone he passed by could feel the pressure. Christopher’s face was full of gloom. He had disappeared for only a few minutes—he didn’t expect something to happen in such a short time. His gaze passed over everyone, and finally rested on Melody."Chris, right on time!"Olivia smiled proudly. Her son was finally here! She wanted to see how long Melody could remain arrogant.Different from her glee, Natasha averted her eyes in fear. She keenly sensed that her brother was angry, and silently moved toward Talia for protection. However, her subtle actions immediately grabbed Christopher’s attention."Very good, Natasha. Tomorrow, you’re going back to school and to brush up on your manners,” he said icily."B-But...""Be quiet!"Natasha wanted to explain, but she swallowed her
No! That wouldn’t do!No matter what, Talia must prevent it from happening!She regained her composure, and put on a sweet smile. Stepping forward, she quickly held Christopher’s arm and said coyly, “We’re here to appreciate the arts. Don't let them affect your mood.”For some reason, Christopher suddenly envisioned Melody holding Albert’s arm the same way. He was no longer in the mood for art.He brushed Talia off. "Nat hasn’t been back in a while. You enjoy the exhibition with her."Talia was displeased to see him pulling his arm away from her, but she did as told. She turned to Olivia. "Mom, I took some painting classes during my degree. Can I join you?"Olivia held Talia’s hand, delighted. "My sweetheart! You can dance and paint. You’re born to be one of us!"Talia pretended to be bashful, and tucked her hair behind her ear. "There’s still a lot for me to learn."She pointed at a landscape painting, and said proudly, “I know this one. It was painted by the famous Dylan Co
What?!"How is that possible? You’re Dylan Collins!"Natasha couldn’t believe her ears. Though she refused to accept the results, she couldn’t very well doubt Dylan and accuse him of taking Melody’s side. He was close to her brother, after all. "Little girl, art has no limits. My late teacher painted this. He named it, Floating Life Between Heaven and Earth. He painted it at the end of his life. He was so ill, but that didn’t bother him the slightest. I don’t think I can match his zeal—nothing can compare to him,” Dylan said.Having heard Dylan’s explanation, the crowd was impressed."So that lady was right! Wow, she knows so much!""The other lady claimed to be an expert, but she didn’t know that at all. She has the gall to mock people! That lady knows more than her!""Honestly, do you really think she’s from the boonies? She looks more like the young mistress of a wealthy family.""If I were her, I’d apologize. Shame on her!"Dylan stroked his beard gently, his eyes now o