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

a

flustered immediately, and her eyes

he had seen through her heart by this staring, reminding her of the scene on the road

Henry kissed her forcefully.

Everett wouldn't know

now he seemed to know

and raised the corners of

have always been interested in me.’ Everett looked into her eyes with his

"Really?"

"Of course."

Melody to the

the car leaving and loosened

sweat

of Everett was as difficult as

was impossible for him to know what happened that

did, it was not

for her to feel

was him who should feel

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

the door opened and Bill

turned cold

Bill like he always did, he turned to continue

treating Bill

feel anything wrong at all.He

still in

but he

smiled and walked into

he came home two days

enamel plate, and he knew that his father

donate this to the museum! He was so

sold the land, the house, and all the money was donated to schools in rural

leave him

someone had paid him a high price

walked into the

his father would hide things

knew all

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

time, he only thought it was

offer millions of

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

couldn't help laughing

heard the

and took

ran out. "Where is that useless

his head, “ I burned