Frozen in the doorway, Melissa forgot to change her shoes as she observed the scene.

Julie spotted her and welcomed her with a smile. “Mr. Fowler arrived early and has been lending a hand in the kitchen. Can you imagine? A CEO helping me cook! Wash your hands and go check on Matthew. He's asleep. Dinner will be ready soon.”

Marcus smiled warmly, addressing Julie, “You can just call me Marcus”

Julie hesitated, feeling unsure about using such an intimate form of address given Marcus’ prestigious status.

Marcus didn't insist.

Turning to Melissa, he seemed at ease. “Matthew played until he wore himself out! I'l bathe him when he wakes up, and then I'l head out. Is that alright?” Marcus had a sensible request, so Melissa couldn't say no.

They just had sex last night, though.

And that left her feeling kind of awkward.

Putting on her indoor shoes, Melissa headed for the bedroom. “I'l go check on Matthew,” she said.

Passing the dining table, she avoided eye contact with Marcus.

Inside the bedroom, she realized her heart was racing with anxiety.

Meanwhile, Matthew was out cold asleep on the bed.

Sitting beside him, Melissa started to relax a little.

Then, Marcus opened the door and barged in.

Melissa wanted to speak up but stayed quiet, fearing another argument.

She did not want this especially in front of Julie and Matthew.

Marcus approached her.

He leaned in close, almost touching her. But instead, he gently stroked Matthew's face.

Occasionally, his slender fingers would brush against hers.

Surprised, Melissa thought about pulling away.

But Marcus didn't resist. Whispering in her ear, he said, “Last night was fun, right? Why are you looking so timid now?” Melissa was speechless. “And you definitely weren't shy last night!” Marcus added.

Instantly, Melissa blushed.

She wasn't backing down. “It was just a one night thing; adults do it all the time! Right, Mr. Fowler?” she shot back.

To her surprise, Marcus agreed, “You're spot on! I miss it already” Getting closer, Marcus breathed by her ear, saying boldly, “Adults satisfying their needs, it's natural. Don't you think?”

His frankness caught Melissa off guard.

She scoffed, “Well see about that!” She expected Marcus to get mad.

But he remained cool. Stepping back, he said, “I'm at your service anytime, Miss Brown!” Melissa was speechless. “You're indeed not like before; you're less thirsty now,” Marcus added.

That ticked her off, so she hurled a pillow at him.

Marcus effortlessly caught it, Locking eyes with her.

Ignoring him, Melissa turned away.

Setting the pillow down, Marcus backed off. Julie interrupted, saying dinner was ready. Melissa hesitated, wanting to stay with Matthew.

Marcus reassured her, “He's out cold. Let's eat first. Matthew's fine.” Exiting the room, Melissa felt dizzy.

She expected Marcus to be in a foul mood after their spat.

So why was he still here, even joining for dinner? Julie was thrilled Marcus stuck around for dinner.

She bustled around, serving soup and dishes. She even singled out a juicy lamb chop for Marcus.

Marcus glanced at Melissa, and then told Julie with a grin, “Feeling a bit worn out lately. Lamb chop's just what I need!” Julie chimed in, “Absolutely! Winter or spring, lamb's always a great

choice! Mr. Fowler, please do enjoy it!” Marcus smiled back. “Thanks, Julie. You're too kind.” Julie beamed. As a married woman, she could sense Marcus still had feelings for Melissa. She'd thought they split but now, maybe there was hope.

Meanwhile, Melissa stayed composed.

After dinner, Matthew was still out, nearing nine o'clock.

Melissa sat on the couch, working on her laptop. She glanced at Marcus who was engrossed in a cartoon on TV.

She gently reminded him, “It's getting late. You should head out” Without hesitation, Marcus checked on Matthew once more before leaving. He grabbed his coat, ready to go. But Melissa stopped him, “I have something to discuss. Meet me downstairs.” While Melissa changed her shoes, Marcus headed downstairs first.

As she joined him, Marcus leaned against the car, puffing on a cigarette.

He looked tall and fit, his coat tossed aside, rocking a dark gray shirt and casual pants, giving off some serious sexy vibes.

In the dim light, he squinted at her. “What's on your mind?” he asked.

Melissa subconsciously tightened her coat. After a moment's pause, she said, “Could you visit Matthew on weekends? Or you call in advance and I'l send him to your place?” With a smirk, Marcus replied, “You don't want me here too often? Scared Ill get in your way?” Melissa didn't want to argue.

door to get in. Melissa couldn't help asking, “What the hell do you really want, Marcus?” With a thoughtful look, Marcus held the door. “You really don't

enjoyed last night, Melissa." With that, he hopped

lingered outside for a moment. Matthew was still asleep

Julie spoke softly. “I think Mr. Fowler's still

if he wants to reconcile, make sure he’s not seeing

break up with his

a brief silence, she added, “I haven't had time to think about the future. Marcus and I.” Melissa

course, understood

him out before thinks highly of him. Today, Shawn just locked down another project that's going to rake in big bucks. He's saying it could bring

she'd expected Marcus to bug her for a while longer. But to her surprise, he didn't show up over the next few days. Slowly, he slipped from her mind as she

now was securing the investment. Two days later,

dial, Jaime showed

to take you out for a meal” A Scott? Melissa pondered a moment, and then realized who her visitor was. She set aside her folder and said, “Show him to the reception room. I'll be there shortly” The assistant nodded

preparing herself for the meeting. Sure enough, it was Alan's son

time, making him seem

I didn't want to risk you avoiding me with an appointment.”

You and your

Seeing Melissa dodging

“Melissa, I'm not here for work, or

Internally, Melissa cursed, “Ugh! Even if you're not working for Alan, you're still his kid!” But on the surface, she stayed cool. “Sounds good! How about that nice

happily agreed

arrived at the restaurant. Jaime had already ordered food for them. Melissa was

he thought it

the waiter started bringing out

of the house. Melissa seemed to be

Melissa dug into her meal, Jaime refilled her glass of

remind me of home. I

with a faint

“What about the

his own concerns. If Melissa could take

Jaime mentioned the

cool. “I have nothing to do with

aback,

knot or get involved romantically right now. So, aside from business,

of his water, he tried another angle. “Aren't you worried that rejecting me will affect Waston Group's financing?” “I work for Waston Group.

nodded with a tight

still into him?” Melissa kept it

Melissa maintained a balance between confidence

Melissa, he sighed. “I guess we're just not meant to

Jaime lost his appetite

as she was about to have some more, someone suddenly took a seat beside

It was Marcus.

colleagues from his company, none

Marcus asked, “On a date with Jaime?” Melissa glanced

scoffed. “I'm not that creepy! I

my folks this morning, saying you were dining with his son. That's hard to

Melissa was speechless.

leave but Marcus insisted they stay. In a surprisingly good mood,

join. “We're dining here! It's Miss Brown's treat.” The brown-nosers

I've been

of you, Miss Brown,”

Marcus signaled the waiter to clear the table and

Melissa thought

several bills and said, “Here you go! Enjoy your meal!” About to

he spoke gently. “I'l check on Matthew tonight. You had spicy food for lunch, so tell Julie to make something

to still be there but

Melissa searched the

Melissa asked, “Julie... Did Marcus come

trip. His flight was this afternoon. Matthew also

like that. They don't even care to tell the loved

couldn't reveal she'd been fooled by Marcus. She changed the subject, played with Matthew and Yvonne, and got ready

at night, still seething with anger, Melissa messaged

my leg?!" Five minutes later, Marcus

fun to pull your pants. Don't you agree?” Receiving Marcus’

expected him

shower. When she returned, there was another message from Marcus.

Melissa ignored him and retired to

Lounging in her chair, Melissa paused, and then replied, “Not right now! Alan's probably still fuming. I doubt hes in any mood

reviewed a

invest in Waston Group then crossed her mind. Despite their rivalry, Melissa had to admit

But then she hesitated.

it fell on Melissa to take down Alan

continued

handled him the

one day, they ran into each other

happened to

Weldon, Melissa

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