A Second Chance With My Billionaire Love
Chapter 3181-3190
Thanks to Sylvia's arrangements, six poodle puppies awaited them.
They were all so adorable and Matthew wanted them all.
But Marcus stood firm. “We're only taking one home.” Matthew sulked briefly.
But soon, he perked up, eagerly eyeing the poodles before finally settling on a white one. The shop assistant handed the puppy over, and Matthew cradled her carefully.
The assistant beamed. “It looks like he's taken a liking to her” As the paperwork commenced, they learned the puppy-Minnie-was only three months old.
Matthew adored Minnie and was already planning a wardrobe for her.
Marcus intervened. “It's spring; she'll be uncomfortable in clothes.
Plus, her white fur's perfect ass, don't you think?” Matthew cuddled Minnie, proclaiming, “She's not as beautiful as Mom though” Marcus grinned.
Melissa didn't want to quarrel with Marcus anymore. She was supposed to be mad but, gazing at the tender puppy, she couldn't help but feel drawn toi too. Maybe it was because Melissa had never had a doll growing up. Touching the soft puppy made her uneasy, stirring up memories from her childhood.
Marcus observed Melissa petting Minnie’s fur.
Out of the blue, he offered, “If you fancy, pick another one for yourself” Melissa was lost in thought.
When she snapped out of it, she declined with a smile, “No, one's plenty.” Matthew glanced at his dad, and then at his mom, muttering under his breath, “Didn't dad say we could only have one?” Marcus playfully tapped Matthew's head. “Each person gets one. You've got Minnie.” Though it was a bit of a fib, Matthew bought it.
He even thought his dad was being super fair! Melissa stole a glance at Marcus. When he swiped his card, he added an extra $20, 000. “Get the other pups top-notch food. If you can't find them homes, give me a shout” The shop assistant was taken aback. She hadn't pegged Marcus as a big-hearted guy.
But soon it clicked.
Melissa had a soft spot for these pups. Even though they didn't take them all, she still cared. The assistant envied Melissa.
Back home, Matthew was strapped into his seat, unable to hold the puppy.
So Melissa cradled Minnie.
Matthew leaned in and they both showered Minnie with affection.
Minnie was exceptionally gentle, always nuzzling Melissa's fingers.
It seemed Minnie fancied her new owner too.
Behind the wheel, Marcus stole a glance at Melissa through the rearview mirror. “If you're so keen on pups, why not bring home one more?” Melissa didn't look up but her eyes softened a tad.
“I've got work and Matthew to tend to. 'm stretched thin as it is.” Marcus dropped the subject, steering them back home. Meanwhile, the cook was busy whipping up a feast in the kitchen.
Hearing the car, the housekeeper dashed out, fussing over Matthew's new furry friend before announcing, “Dinner will be ready in half an hour, Mr. and Mrs. Fowler.” Marcus nodded.
Once the housekeeper left, Matthew darted to the lawn with Minnie.
Melissa glanced at Marcus.
Twilight blanketed the sky, the sun dipping low.
Leaning against the car, Marcus lit a smoke.
In the dimming light, his silhouette stretched, his profile striking against the dusk. Melissa spoke softly. “Could you tell the staff not to use that title?” Marcus’ gaze flicked to Matthew briefly.
Then, shifting his focus back to Melissa, he replied, “If they don't call you that, what should they call you? ‘Miss Brown? Do you want everyone knowing we're living in sin?” Suddenly, he pulled Melissa close, whispering, “Miss Brown, you surprise me with your candor. I never saw it coming.” Today, Marcus had been needling Melissa non-stop. She had a temper too. She clenched her jaw and retorted, “You're no saint either. You acted
like it's been ages since you last touched a woman.” Marcus released her grip.
With a cigarette dangling from his slim fingers, he took a slow drag, looking suave and debonair.
After a moment, he smirked. “I haven't been with any woman in years.
I've been remaining chaste for you.”
Melissa thought he had some nerve. - Marcus stubbed out the cigarette and headed off to find his son.
Watching him go, Melissa felt a twinge of confusion.
Marcus seemed possessive, yet his pace was deliberate. He didn't even insist sharing her bed when she moved in. It was like he was slowly melting her, and she really felt vulnerable.
Melissa felt trapped, like there was no way out.
The evening sky was growing dim, cloaked in the velvet hues of impending twilight.
Matthew ran around the spacious backyard, his laughter filling the air.
The puppy, thrilled with the new space, zipped around after him, both of them completely engrossed in the game.
Marcus watched them from a distance, a quiet figure observing the boundless energy of the boy and his dog.
They continued their play until the yard had been thoroughly explored and the shadows grew long. Finally, Matthew, with the puppy in his arms, trotted over to Marcus.
“Dad, Minnie's got all dirty. Can you help me clean her up?”
Carefully, Marcus took the slightly muddy puppy from Matthew's arms, ready to tackle the mess.
The puppy was a bundle of softness, its fur Like silk-except for its belly, which was tender and hairless. Just as Marcus started cleaning the playful pup, Matthew hurried back with a towel, his eyes full of anticipation.
Once Minnie was clean, Marcus, with a strong but gentle hand, scooped up Matthew and headed toward the villa.
Matthew, a mix of sheepish pride and affection, rested his head on his dad's shoulder, his fingers unable to resist reaching out to pet Minnie once more.
as Matthew began to protest-why couldn't Minnie dine with them? Marcus, ever the patient explainer, tried to
on a chair, wearing an expression of pure innocence, as Matthew made his
Why can't she have dinner with us?” Marcus, lifting an eyebrow, replied, “Minnie’s a dog, buddy. Our food isn't good for her. She only eats dog food. And you know she can't sit at the table like we do, or use a fork and knife, right?” Matthew's eyes, round and earnest, didn't waver. “But you could feed Minnie like you feed me
his little shoulders, Matthew placed Minnie back on the sofa
the scene unfold and, feeling a
a compromise. “How about this? After we eat, I'll make a special little table for Minnie. That way, she
good?” Matthew's face transformed
affirmed,
clear as he responded, “It's no
dining set for Minnie; they crafted a small bed, too, with Marcus taking the time to smooth down every
onto it with joy,
the creations were complete, Marcus brought them upstairs, sawdust sprinkling from his clothes, a stark
who was poring over
handiwork, he said, “I'm thinking of making a cushion and some other things for Minnie. Got any
the sight of him dusty, disheveled,
before responding, “I'l just order them on Amazon. They'll turn out better than anything we could make.” Yet Marcus was nonchalant, gently pressing, “Matthew mentioned he'd like them more if you made
leaped into Melissa's arms, sniffing curiously at the financial report she
hint of something deeper in his gaze, threw out a playful challenge. “What do you think about adding another kid to the mix?” Melissa remained silent at the suggestion. Marcus, sensing the weight of the moment, smoothly shifted gears. “I'm taking
Marcus spoke earnestly. “You know, we could just get married. I'm not looking for a
name flashed on the
the call but
is that a call from your lover? Need me to step
roll from Melissa as she picked up the call. Jessie's voice, strained with
me you'll be at my bachelorette
significance of the date- Valentine's Day was also
concern, “Hey, are you by yourself right now?” Through her tears, Jessie lamented. “They've all left. Its Like nobody cares about me anymore!” Her
the line as someone else took the phone over. “Miss Brown, is this you? Its Elsie Miss Green has had too much to drink, and I'm afraid to call Mr. Watson. What should I do, Miss Brown?" Elsie? The same Elsie from Albert's villa-was
urgency spurred Melissa into action. “Look after her, I'm
already watching her, wood shavings still clinging to his clothing. “Jessie's
and with her engagement tomorrow... I need to go check on her. Would you mind watching Matthew while
a deliberate, unhurried motion. “And why
the distance between them, Melissa began to clear the
as a favor to me,” she asked softly, her voice a tender
gaze locked onto hers,
leaned in, hoping to coax him with a ki*s, Marcus cut through the tension
A flush of warmth spread across Melissa's cheeks as
vehicle hers from then on, citing its “too girly” interior
and the urgency of her mission,
didn't dare call her family. It's best they don't know about this place...
headed straight upstairs.
pungent smell of alcohol hit her immediately. With a concerned frown, she asked,
maid, embarrassed, offered no
across the bed, her engagement-ready appearance marred by her condition, whispering
absence and expressed
Melissa's heart went out
as she sat beside her. Slowly coming to, Jessie saw Melissa and
you drink so much, huh? You know it's bad for you,”
on her back, a raw vulnerability in her voice. “My fiance, he's seemingly perfect in every way. Yet, he envisions our marriage as an open relationship. Do you understand what that means, Melissa?” A bitter smile crossed her face as she went on,
be the father of our children. Beyond
it? Talk about being ‘progressive” Tears kept streaming down Jessie's face as she lamented, “How is he any different from Albert? Melissa... Tell me, why is it so hard to find someone who genuinely cares about me? Why do men always treat me so
soup for Miss Green?” With a moment's
on her shoulder, her heart aching for her friend. It
retention of the
hoped for one last encounter with Albert before she
tone, Melissa offered comfort. “Everyone faces their trials, some early in life, others later on... Putting aside your situation with Mr. Watson, are you truly ready to marry
useless. I don't know what I'm supposed to do with my life, Melissa” In that moment, Melissa couldn't help but see a parallel
gentle reassurance, “You're selling yourself short, Jessie. You're
sorrow and sarcasm. “Please, Melissa, don't treat me like a child. I'm
briefly
could she offer advice to someone about love when she couldn't even figure out her own relationship with Marcus. Melissa had always stayed out of Jessie and Albert's tumultuous relationship, but tonight felt different.
over Jessie, Melissa made a decision to step
spot
in Heron, likely not expecting
It's about Miss Green.” Melissa hesitated, her voice laced with concern as
wellbeing?” The silence that followed weighed
she was overstepping boundaries with Albert, her superior, and the anxiety of the potential
finally spoke, his voice conveyed the gravity of his own circumstances. “Melissa, things here in Heron are complicated. I've recently entered an arrangement with that woman, agreeing to marry her niece. It seems to be the most viable solution for all involved at the moment.” “But Mr.
find the words, eventually managing to convey, “Miss Green... she might still be holding out
for tomorrow. I haven't shared this with you or anyone else in Duefron for specific
her know she shouldn't waste her time on me anymore.” Melissa could barely hide her shock, her voice a mix of dismay and urgency. “Mr. Waston!” Overwhelmed by the weight of the conversation, Melissa couldn't suppress her outrage. “Don't you think that's
for the best” With that,
consolidating his position within the company-Melissa’s sympathy for Jessie deepened. It was a
her expression eerily calm and devoid of
“Jessie?”
voice was tinged with concern, her body frozen,
have arrived at a serene
Melissa. But there's no need to plead with that man on my behalf,” she said, her
same day, hasn't he?” Melissa was at a loss, unsure of
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