All Chapters of Revenge on My Ex-husband: Chapter 401 - Chapter 410

Melody pouted in silence.Talia barked shamelessly behind Melody, "I thought Miss Nolan was a dashing and straightforward person, I did not expect her to be so nostalgic. She is already his ex-wife, yet she still comes here to curry favor with Chris. Nobody could ever know where she stands. To keep pestering her ex, she is just so thick-skinned. Perhaps the education she received from her family was mediocre."After saying that, she laughed coldly.Hearing the insult, Melody's long eyebrows twitched slightly, and she turned around."Apparently, you know that bad family education produces a bad personality. I do not have an aunt who is a mistress that personally teaches her niece to destroy other people's families. So I suppose if it is not a profession chosen by the elders of your family, you wouldn't be so good at it.""You!"Talia flushed in anger but was unable to refute it because Melody was telling the truth. "Stop changing the topic! Only the one who is not loved is the t

Madam Nolan's cooking was amazing. Melody had been very skinny because she was a picky eater when she was young. But after being fed with the former's delicious and nutritious food, her face finally got rounder.Though she had been ordering delicious meals from good restaurants, Madam Nolan's food was still incomparable. When Melody drank a large spoonful of soup, her chest immediately filled with warmth, and a considerable amount of fatigue that accumulated in her body dissipated.The soup was so tasty that she could not resist asking her grandmother for the secret of making good soup with the intention of improving her own cooking skills. During the conversation, Madam Nolan occasionally asked Melody about her work. But when she suddenly realized it, she quickly waved her hands and ended the topic."What am I doing? Being old makes me forgetful. Let's not talk about work during meals. Just focus on eating.""It's alright, Grandma. I know what I am doing. There's no harm in talk

The director was dumbstruck when he heard that and quickly defended himself, "We follow the rules and regulations closely. There is absolutely no favoritism, Miss Nolan!""Enough! Are you guys not going to join the show anymore?"The loud voice of the crowd drowned out Melody's voice. It was impossible to draw their attention.Albert immediately helped clear the way for her. While pulling them apart, he shouted, "Make way, the boss is here!"Melody was figuring out a plan when someone who seemed to enjoy watching the fight shouted, "Don't just gab on the matter, fight if you can!"The moment he said that a few boys were aroused.Calvert winked at his partner. He quickly immobilized the security guards and quickly broke through the crowd.In a flash, Calvert stood in front of Oliver. This was when the fight started!Oliver was a hot-tempered boy who could be provoked easily. His punches became heavier every time he swung his hand. Nigel, who was still sensible, immediately pulle

Christopher had no reason to stay any longer at this point.Jasmine trailed behind him, and as they neared the door, she cast a cold glance back at Melody. What Melody had done to her today will stick with her.When there was another knock, Melody assumed it was Jenson returning.As she looked up, her mind had glimpses of fragmented memories. She spied a man's profile, somehow familiar but whose identity she could not place.She rubbed the aching point between her brows, ignoring the headache, and said, "Come in."The door opened from the outside, and Albert entered with an ice pack in hand.Melody questioned him softly, "Didn't I ask you to concentrate on your filming? Why are you back here?""Don't worry, Mel," he said cheerfully as he sat alongside her. "I'm on a break right now, and there's no need for me in the current game segment. I'm worried about you and want to see how you are doing."He placed the ice pack gently on her forehead, thoughtfully wrapping it in a towel t

As a gentle drizzle began to fall, the atmosphere in the car was heavy with silence.Albert drove the car in silence, pondering what to say as Melody reclined back in her seat, staring blankly out the window at the passing scenery.The two were usually bubbly and happy when together. However, today, a shared, unspoken sorrow took its place.Upon arriving at the stately graveyard, Albert courteously held an umbrella over Melody, leading her through the solemn grounds."This way."Their path wound along a narrow trail, opening into a broad, straight walkway of slate, leading to a beautifully carved white marble grave.Irises were blooming beside the tombstone, which bore an inscription, "In Loving Memory of Philip Scott, The Distinguished Eldest Son of the Scott Family's Thirteenth Generation."There was a monochrome photo of Philip from his university days, framed by delicate pink roses. His image, brimming with life and youthful vigor, seemed almost as if he were still present.