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 knife, piercing

flustered immediately, and

this staring, reminding her

Henry kissed her forcefully.

that Everett

he seemed to

in her heart and raised the corners of

have always been interested in me.’ Everett looked into

"Really?"

"Of course."

sent Melody to the hotel

the car

was sweat on

in front of Everett was as difficult as going to

him to know what

if he did, it was not her

need for her

was him who should feel

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

the door opened and

turned cold when he

always did,

treating Bill as

didn't feel anything wrong at all.He strutted

is your baby still in the same

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

walked into the

home two days ago

plate, and he knew that his father had

the museum! He was so angry that he almost killed his

land, the house,

didn't leave him

had paid him a

into the study

place his

all about

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

he only

thought that someone would offer millions of dollars to

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

laughing at the

the sound

his head and took the tape to seal

soon, Bill ran out. "Where is that useless

his head,