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.

I haven't seen through

like a sharp knife, piercing

flustered immediately, and her eyes subconsciously

he had seen through her heart by this staring, reminding

Henry kissed her forcefully.

that Everett wouldn't

now he seemed to know

raised the corners of her mouth,

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

"Really?"

"Of course."

Melody to the

car leaving and

was sweat on

Everett was as difficult

for him to

did, it was not her

for her

it was him who should feel

nephew's fiancée! Donald was doing a

the door opened

cold when he

of cursing at Bill like he always did, he turned to

treating Bill

at all.He strutted over as

baby still in the same

but he didn't reply and

and walked

came home two days ago to his

enamel plate, and he knew that

donate this to the museum! He was so angry

his father sold the land, the house,

didn't leave him

that someone had paid him a high price for the book, he

the study and started

the place his father

all

saw that book, ‘Secrets of

at that time, he only thought it was a useless

thought that someone would offer millions of dollars to buy

to do was find this book and give it to that person, then he would

help laughing at

heard the sound

his head and took the tape to seal

soon, Bill ran out. "Where

without raising his head,