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.

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

night, Melissa." With that,

moment. Matthew was

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

wants to reconcile, make sure he’s

with his girlfriend, that

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

course, understood

gave Melissa's hand 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

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

investment. Two days later, Melissa

she could dial, Jaime showed up out of

Scott? Melissa

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

formal wear this time,

up, responding with a faint smile. I didn't want to risk you avoiding me with an appointment.” He skipped the formalities, talking to Melissa like

back. “No way! You and your dad are VIPs at Waston

‘s Seeing Melissa

tone, he said, “Melissa, I'm not

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 spot across the street?” she

agreed with

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

he thought it was too

sat down, the waiter started

time — all specialties of the house. Melissa seemed

glass of water. “I didn't

home. I grew up having lots

replied with a faint

cautiously asked, “What about

also had his own concerns. If Melissa could take over the Smith family, then marrying her would be an even better deal for

the Smith family,

“I have nothing to do with

taken aback, unsure

moment, Melissa 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

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

with

give up, he pushed, “What about Marcus? Are you still into him?” Melissa kept it

Throughout the encounter, Melissa maintained a

there was no room to negotiate. Disappointed but still fond of Melissa, he sighed. “I guess we're

down, Jaime lost his

about to have

It was Marcus.

he wasn't alone. He had brought along some colleagues from his

date with Jaime?” Melissa glanced around suspiciously.

not that creepy! I just

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

Melissa was speechless.

insisted they stay. In a surprisingly good

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

food's amazing here. I've

How generous of you, Miss Brown,”

the waiter to

eyes, Melissa thought Marcus had no

go! Enjoy your meal!” About to

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

didn't return until eight p.m. She expected Marcus to still be there but found only Julie, Matthew, and Yvonne

Melissa searched the

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

business trip. His flight was this afternoon.

don't even care to tell

by Marcus. She changed the subject, played with Matthew and

still seething with anger, Melissa

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

be even more fun to pull your pants. Don't you agree?” Receiving Marcus’ message, Melissa felt a mix of embarrassment

expected him

she headed for a shower. When she

a jerk! ) Melissa ignored him

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

alone, Melissa reviewed a document

in Waston Group then crossed her mind. Despite their rivalry, Melissa

But then she hesitated.

role, it fell on Melissa to take

Alan continued to

handled him the same

into each other at a

to

Weldon, Melissa

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