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.

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

night, Melissa." With that, he hopped in

outside for a moment. Matthew was still asleep when

spoke softly. “I think

make sure he’s not seeing someone else.

up with his girlfriend, that Finch

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

course,

Today, Shawn just locked down another project that's going to rake in big bucks. He's saying

didn't show up over the next few days. Slowly, he slipped from her mind

main goal now was securing the investment. Two days later, Melissa was about

could dial, Jaime

meal” A Scott? Melissa

online, preparing herself for the meeting. Sure enough, it was

the formal wear this time, making him seem even

to have you here. But why no heads-up?” Jaime stood up, responding with a faint smile. I didn't want to risk you avoiding me with

and your dad are VIPs at Waston

you swing by, it's an honor” ‘s Seeing Melissa dodging the topic, Jaime got

said, “Melissa, I'm not here for work, or

for dinner, as friends. So, can we skip the business talk?” 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

happily agreed

had already ordered food for them. Melissa was dressed in a suit, catching his

but he thought it was

sat down, the waiter started bringing

time — all specialties of the house. Melissa seemed to be enjoying them

her meal, Jaime refilled her glass of water. “I didn't expect you were

home. I grew up having lots of spicy

replied with a faint

cautiously asked, “What about

had his own concerns. If Melissa could take over

the Smith family, Melissa felt

kept her cool. “I have nothing to do with them,” she said

taken aback, unsure how to

made it clear. “I appreciate your interest, Mr Scott. But I'm not looking to tie the knot or get involved romantically right now. So, aside from business, there's not much else for us to discuss” Hearing that, Jaime felt

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

nodded with

Marcus? Are you still into him?” Melissa kept it brief.

encounter, Melissa maintained a

to negotiate. Disappointed but still fond of Melissa, he sighed. “I guess

being turned down, Jaime lost

food here delightful. Just as she was about to have some more, someone suddenly took a

It was Marcus.

colleagues from his company, none of whom

Melissa glanced around suspiciously. “Did you have

scoffed. “I'm not that creepy! I

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

Melissa was speechless.

but Marcus insisted they stay. In a surprisingly good

dining here! It's Miss Brown's treat.” The brown-nosers

amazing here. I've been dying to try

generous of you, Miss Brown,” chimed in

the waiter to clear the table and

Melissa thought

bills and said, “Here you go! Enjoy your meal!” About to leave, Melissa was

Matthew tonight. You had spicy food for lunch, so tell Julie to

didn't return until eight p.m. She expected Marcus to still be there but found only

searched the

you some food” Shaking her head, Melissa asked, “Julie... Did Marcus come by?” Julie was

His flight was this afternoon. Matthew also knew

don't even care to tell the loved ones

by Marcus. She changed the subject, played with

at night, still seething with anger, Melissa

leg?!" Five

be even more fun to pull your pants. Don't you agree?”

hadn't expected him

phone aside, she headed for a shower. When she returned, there was another message

) Melissa ignored him and retired

“Not right now! Alan's probably still fuming. I doubt hes in any mood to invest. Check out what

reviewed a document

their rivalry, Melissa had to admit it was tempting. All she

But then she hesitated.

on Melissa to take down Alan

continued to ignore Melissa.

handled him

day, they ran into each other at a private clubs golf

happened to

Melissa

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