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 sharp

immediately, and

by this staring, reminding her of the

Henry kissed her forcefully.

knew that Everett wouldn't know

he seemed to

raised the corners of her mouth, showing

see through me that you have always been interested in me.’

"Really?"

"Of course."

to

the car leaving

sweat

front of Everett was as difficult as going

him to know

it

was no need for her to

who

was now on his nephew's fiancée! Donald was doing

the door opened and

cold when

of cursing at Bill like he always did, he turned to continue to clean up

Bill as

at all.He strutted over as

baby still

for a while, but he didn't reply and

walked into

he came home two days ago to

he knew that

his father would donate this to the museum! He was

land, the house, and all the money was donated to

didn't leave

paid him a high price for the book, he would

into the study and

knew the place his father would hide things

knew all about

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

that time, he only thought it was a

never thought that someone would offer millions of

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

laughing at

the sound

his head and took the

soon, Bill ran out. "Where is that useless

his head, “ I