All Chapters of I Became His Sweetheart: Chapter 701 - Chapter 710

Melanie wanted to leave, but Jefford held the car door. His gaze was unusually determined. "We’re leaving together!" he said. "Together?" Before Melanie could respond, Julia stepped forward from behind with a polite smile. "Where are you guys headed? Are we going in the same direction? I'm not familiar with this place. Would you mind giving me a ride, if it's not too much to ask?" Before Jeffrey could say a word, Melanie nodded. She slipped out from under his arm, and sat in the passenger seat. The situation outside the car suddenly turned into Jeffrey holding the door for Julia, looking like a gentleman. Julia blinked, and thanked him with a smile, "Thank you, Jefford." Then, she politely sat in the back seat. Jeffrey felt as if he had swallowed a fly. The words were stuck in his throat, and he wasn’t able to say a word. He couldn't just slam the door and leave. After all, the person he wanted to accompany was still in the passenger seat. He could only bend down and s

Melanie instinctively took a step back, unsure of what was happening. The next moment, the man hiding behind the large bouquet of red roses finally moved the flowers aside, revealing his mischievously smiling face. "You... How did you get here?" Melanie asked in surprise. "I promised you I’d send you a bouquet of flowers every day," Jeffrey said, his lips curving up into a charming smile. Melanie glanced outside, hesitating, and asked, "Did you use this excuse to get the guards of the base to let you in?" “Of course not. I left something here,” Jeffrey said while walking in without being invited. Seeing him squeezing through the door crack, Melanie deliberately left the door wide open. She followed him in, and asked him to leave. "It's late. If you left something here, go find it in your room. This is my room!" "My heart isn't in my room." Jeffrey turned around, deliberately meeting her eyes. Melanie rolled her eyes. "Mr. Yancey, spare us the cheesy lines." Jeffrey

Upstairs, Julia stopped at the door of the study, and knocked crisply. "Jefford?" A displeased voice came from inside the room. “Didn't I say not to come up?” "...Dr. Jones is here," Julia replied, concealing her embarrassment. Jeffrey came to open the door the next second. Looking at Melanie nervously, he explained, "I was just on the phone, and didn't know you were coming..." Melanie didn't accept his explanation, and asked directly, "Are you free now? Can we start acupuncture?" "Uh... Jefford, you just said you'd come to see the gift I brought after you finished your call..." Julia interrupted rudely from behind them. After speaking, Julia looked at Melanie and said with a polite smile, "Sorry, Dr. Jones. Please don't overthink it. Jefford has been busy all the time, and hasn't had time to see the gift I brought. I was thinking that once you start the acupuncture, I’ll have to wait for a long time..." "Exactly. Acupuncture takes a long time." Melanie put down her me

Melanie clattered up the stairs, but she suddenly stopped in her tracks and turned around to ask, "Where should I administer acupuncture on you?" She had stopped unexpectedly. Because the man behind her was hurrying, he fell on her. She stumbled back a couple of steps before managing to barely hold him up. “Dear lord,” she exclaimed disdainfully, pushing him off of her with force, only to find that he stubbornly remained lying on top of her. She frowned, and glared at him angrily. "What are you doing?" "I don't have any strength..." Jeffrey deliberately leaned against her. Since she said he was sick, why not take advantage of it? Melanie sneered, and shouted downstairs. "Help!" The servant downstairs quickly responded and ran upstairs. Jeffrey finally got up from her, and looked at the servants rushing up the stairs with dissatisfaction. Why were they so stupid? "What's wrong, Dr. Jones?" the servant asked, puzzled. "Your young master is too weak. Hurry and help him i

Many people found Maximilian's appearance strange. Now, thinking about it, if it was a hyperrealistic mask, that could explain why his face looked so strange. "That's also possible. But..." Jeffrey paused for a moment. "The face of the doctor on the plane looks more real and friendly than Mr. Maximilian's face. How do we explain that? Wouldn't Mr. Maximilian have a mask of a better quality made to be worn frequently?" Melanie thought for a moment and nodded. She knew Jefford’s point was valid. It really didn't make much sense... "Did you deliberately test Mr. Maximilian with the statue in the secret passage today?" Jeffrey asked. Melanie nodded. She didn’t hide anything from Jeffrey. "He brought up the painting in the secret passage and the mysterious person locked inside. He tried hard to conceal his interest when talking about it, and even pretended to joke around. But when I brought up the statue, he became flustered and eventually had to change the subject." "So?" Jeff