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

like a

became flustered immediately, and her eyes subconsciously

through her heart by this

Henry kissed her forcefully.

that Everett

he seemed to

heart and raised the corners

me that you have always been interested

"Really?"

"Of course."

sent Melody to

the car leaving and loosened her

was sweat on

front of Everett was as difficult as going

for him to know

he did, it

need for her

was him who

now on his nephew's fiancée! Donald was doing a clean-up

opened and Bill

cold

cursing at Bill like he always did,

treating Bill

wrong at all.He strutted

baby still

paused for a while, but he didn't reply and went on

smiled and walked into

he came home two days ago

the enamel plate, and he knew that

think that his father would donate this to the museum! He was so angry that

even angrier was that his father sold the land, the house, and all the money was

leave him

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

walked into the study and started

place his father would hide

knew all about

porcelain plate, he saw that book, ‘Secrets of Green Embroidery’ passed down from generation to generation in

only thought it

that someone would offer millions

book and give it to that

laughing at

the sound

head and took the tape to seal the

ran out.

without raising his