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.

seen

like a sharp

and her eyes

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

Henry kissed her forcefully.

knew that Everett wouldn't know

now he seemed

panic in her heart and raised the corners of her mouth, showing

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

"Really?"

"Of course."

sent Melody to the hotel and

at the car leaving

sweat on

was

for him to know

if he did, it was not her

for her to

it was him who should

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

the door opened and Bill

cold

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

Bill as

at all.He

is your baby still

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

and walked

he came home two days ago

wanted the enamel plate, and he knew that

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

angrier was that his father sold the land, the house, and

didn't leave him

fact that someone had paid him a

the study and started

knew the place his father would hide things

all

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

at that time, he only thought it was

would offer millions of

this book and give it to

couldn't help laughing at

heard the sound

head and took

soon, Bill ran out. "Where is

said without raising his head, “ I burned