All Chapters of Revenge on My Ex-husband: Chapter 371 - Chapter 380

Melody was actually patiently feeding Leroy while talking about her thoughts on food. "The restaurant has had that fish soup on their menu for decades. I loved it as a child—try it."Leroy had a sip—it was fresh and sweet without any fishy scent to it.However, his gaze turned bitter in reminiscence. "My mom loved fish soup, but we were so broke it took us months to save enough and afford fish. And she'd never have it herself and saved everything for me, while she only drank the soup with bread. I can afford fish now, but she's gone."His mother's passing was the most painful regret of his life and left his chest hurting.Realizing his disgraceful state just then, he muttered, "I'm sorry, Mel. I shouldn't bother you with that rubbish…"Melody sighed. "It's not bothersome. Don't worry."Why would she find it bothersome? She had lost her mother too and could therefore empathize—the pain of losing a loved one never fades."Any normal person would miss their mother. It goes to show

Yvie laughed and whipped out her phone to call a man named Kevin Quinn. As soon as her call was answered, she purred sweetly, "Oh, Mr. Quinn. Can't you call me just because I wasn't calling? It hurts, you know…"A middle-aged man's voice boomed over the phone. "What are you saying? I've been busy at work—I'll give you proper love once I'm free.""Busy with what? That project with Nolan Enterprise and Bolton Enterprise?" Yvie asked innocently like a teenager even though she could be a mother at her age.It certainly creeped Talia out…Nonetheless, Kevin was completely unconcerned. "Exactly. Working with two corporate giants at the same time is leaving me burnt out. If only you were here with me, and that special massage of yours…"He trailed off meaningfully, and Yvie rolled her eyes since she could read between the lines.She had met him through sheer coincidence, and only stayed in touch with the man after their fling because she thought him influential. Despite his gentlemanl

Before Melody could react, she felt a familiar pair of lips on her, and she instinctively pushed him away.However, Christopher's body was boiling as he urgently seeked her. Melody did not dislike that faint, familiar sweet scent he had, and they were soon earnestly in each other's arms.From violent spit-swapping to weighted nibbling, the experience was perfect for either of them.As Melody's scrunchie loosened and freed her hair, the man lovingly held it in his palm and sniffed it."Melody… Melody…" he murmured, her tenderness easing the fire in his body.All those days of wistfulness… and finally, release.Numbed by alcohol, Melody let go of all her worries just then and wrapped her arms around his muscular neck…It was a long night beneath the gentle moon.-Melody had no idea what time she fell asleep, only that her hips were sore and she felt like a truck had run over her.The morning light was a little blinding, and she turned around with much difficulty when she final

Melody did not want the old lady to be sad as well. Since she was just about to head over to meet with the inheritors and advertisers regarding their project anyway, she figured that she could bring her along. After all, the old lady might even be able to give them some pointers.Melody smiled softly. "Grandma, you're here just in time. I have a surprise for you."Hearing this, Linette smiled back. "I feel like the fact that you've managed the company so well is already a nice surprise enough."The woman spoke in a mysterious tone. "How does that count? This surprise is going to make you much happier.""Oh? Really now?" Linette seemed a little doubtful.The two soon arrived at a studio for Melody's embroidery project. Guiding the woman inside, they were met with a few young girls sitting inside, holding a needle and thread over their little stations. In the middle was a middle aged woman, her hair pulled back into a tiny bun with a flat silver pin. The figure seemed rather fam

Natasha called Talia up at five in the morning on a hot sunny day, just so Talia could help her buy a limited edition purse. She even went as far as to request a video to prove that she was indeed queueing for the purse. Whenever Natasha had to go to a bar, she would ask Talia to take all her punishments whenever she lost a game, drinking alcohol as though it was mere water. Talia even had to endure the dirty jokes some old men made, all while serving every single person present at the bar.Natasha's friends could not help but sneer. "Isn't that the famous dancer Talia Stewart? What is she doing here?""What dancer? She's just my servant." Natasha mocked the woman, smiling smugly.In an instant, the entire bar roared with laughter. However, Talia could not do anything about it, merely gritting her teeth and enduring all of this in silence.She swore to herself that once her plans succeeded, she would make everyone here pay for looking down on her.That day, Natasha ordered Talia