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.

Marcus stubbed out his cigarette, opened the car door to get in. Melissa couldn't help asking, “What the hell do you really want, Marcus?” With a

a pause, he added, “I really enjoyed last night, Melissa."

Matthew was still asleep when she

spoke softly. “I think Mr.

wants to reconcile, make sure

up with his girlfriend, that Finch

the future. Marcus and I.” Melissa wanted to explain that she and Marcus weren't meant to be together but

course, understood

a gentle pat and said with a smile, “Its all up to you! Oh, by the way, Shawn's been on a roll lately. The person who helped 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 in seven figures... It might be stretching the truth a

for a while longer. But to her surprise, he didn't show up over the next few days. Slowly, he slipped from her

now was securing the investment. Two

Jaime showed up out of the

Scott and wants to take you out for a meal” A Scott? Melissa pondered a moment, and then realized who her

quickly searched Jaime's info online, preparing herself for the meeting. Sure enough, it was Alan's

this time, making

responding with a faint smile. I didn't want to risk you avoiding me with

You and your dad are VIPs

Seeing Melissa dodging the topic, Jaime

not

“Ugh! Even if you're not working for Alan, you're still his kid!”

happily agreed

later, Melissa arrived at the restaurant. Jaime had already ordered food for them. Melissa was dressed in

but he thought it

Melissa sat down, the waiter started bringing

— all specialties of

Jaime refilled her glass of water.

me of home. I grew up having lots of

with

“What

Melissa but he also had his own concerns. If Melissa could take over the Smith family, then marrying her would be an

Jaime mentioned the Smith family,

have nothing to do with them,” she said

aback,

knot or get involved romantically right

sip 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. I do my best

with a tight

him?” Melissa kept it brief. “That's my personal business,

Throughout the encounter, Melissa maintained a balance

negotiate. Disappointed but still fond of Melissa, he sighed. “I guess we're just not meant to be." Melissa simply offered

down, Jaime

here delightful. Just as she was about to

It was Marcus.

He had brought along some colleagues from

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

“I'm not that creepy! I just happened to run into

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

Melissa was speechless.

they stay. In a surprisingly

join. “We're dining here! It's Miss Brown's treat.”

amazing here. I've been dying to

of you,

Marcus signaled the waiter to clear the table and

eyes, Melissa thought Marcus had no

you go! Enjoy your meal!” About

for lunch, so tell Julie to make something light for dinner” Melissa

Marcus to still be there

searched the

food” Shaking her head, Melissa asked, “Julie... Did Marcus come by?” Julie was surprised. “Nope! He called this morning, said he’s off on

business trip. His flight was this afternoon. Matthew

Men always act like that. They don't even care to tell

She changed the subject, played with Matthew and Yvonne, and got

at night, still seething with

pull my leg?!" Five minutes later, Marcus finally

to pull your pants. Don't you agree?” Receiving Marcus’ message, Melissa felt a

expected him

When she returned, there was another message from Marcus.

jerk! ) Melissa ignored him and retired

office. The secretary asked, “Need me to schedule a meeting with Mr. Scott?” Lounging in her chair, Melissa paused, and then replied, “Not right now! Alan's probably still fuming. I doubt hes in any mood to invest. Check out what projects Hosan Union Ltd. is up to lately. See if we've got any tough competition.” She

reviewed a document

rivalry, Melissa had to admit it

But then she hesitated.

fell on Melissa

Alan continued

him the

one day, they ran into each other at a

happened to be

Weldon, Melissa

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