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

like a sharp knife,

flustered immediately, and her eyes subconsciously

her heart by this staring, reminding her of the scene on

Henry kissed her forcefully.

that Everett wouldn't know

seemed to know

panic in her heart and raised the

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

"Really?"

"Of course."

Melody to the

the car leaving and loosened

sweat

front of Everett was as difficult as going

for him to know what happened that

did, it

need for her to feel

was him who should feel guilty

nephew's fiancée! Donald was doing

the door opened

cold when he

did, he turned

Bill

didn't feel anything wrong at all.He strutted over

your baby still in

but he didn't reply

and walked into the

two days

enamel plate, and he knew that his father had

donate this to the museum! He was

land, the house, and

didn't leave

weren't for the fact that someone had paid him a high price for the book, he

walked into the study and

knew the place his father would hide

knew all

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

he only thought it was

thought that someone would offer millions of dollars to buy this

and give it to that

couldn't help laughing at the

heard the sound

took

out. "Where is

his head, “ I burned