Fit For Your Love

Lafite Restaurant, 36th floor.

Melody and Everett sat by the window.

In front of them were exquisite sirloin steak and a glass of red wine.

The two of them ate elegantly with knives and forks as usual.

Different looks such as surprise, curious or doubtful came from all around.

Melody ignored them.

There was an elegant smile on her lips, and happiness filled her eyes.

It seemed that the report on the front page was pure gossip and they had no effect on her.

But...

"Everett, I didn't expect you to have a scandal one day.’ She picked up the glass and shook it slightly.

She looked at Everett with a smile on her lips.

Everett picked up the napkin and wiped the corner of his mouth.

There was a noble air emanating from it.

He looked up at her.

"Rumors would exist when there are reporters.’ Melody's smiled even more, but the coldness in her eyes deepened.

Everyone knew that anyone in this world could have a scandal, but one person couldn't.

This person was Everett.

Now, he told her that.

Did those reporters unborn all these past years? 

"Do you think I will believe this reason?"

"You can choose not to believe it."

Melody's smile disappeared little by little.

Everett took the glass and shook it lightly.

Melody curled up her fingers on the table and clenched her hands.

"Everett, I realized that I never looked through you."

Everett paused as he shook the glass, then his eyes fell on her face.

haven't seen through you,

gaze was like a sharp knife, piercing

immediately, and her eyes

heart by this staring, reminding her

Henry kissed her forcefully.

that Everett

he seemed

in her heart and raised the corners of her mouth, showing

me that you have always been interested in me.’ Everett looked into her eyes

"Really?"

"Of course."

Melody to the

the car leaving and loosened

was sweat on her

of Everett was as difficult as

for him to know

did, it was

no need for her to feel

it was him who should feel

was now on his nephew's fiancée! Donald was

door opened and

face turned cold when

like he always did, he turned to continue

treating Bill

at

still in the

paused for a while, but he

smiled and walked into the

he came home two days ago

wanted the enamel plate, and he knew that his

the museum! He was so angry that he almost killed his

made him even angrier was that his father sold the land, the house, and

didn't leave

the fact that someone had paid him a high price for

the study and started

the place his father would hide

knew all

looked for the enameled porcelain plate, he saw that book, ‘Secrets of Green Embroidery’ passed down from

that time, he only thought it was

never thought that someone would offer millions

this book and give it to that person, then he

help laughing

the sound

and took the

out. "Where is

his head, “ I burned