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 you,

gaze was like a

immediately, and

by this staring, reminding

Henry kissed her forcefully.

knew that Everett

now he seemed to

the corners

only when you can't see through me that you have always been interested in me.’ Everett looked into

"Really?"

"Of course."

sent Melody to the hotel

looked at the car leaving

sweat on her

front of Everett was as difficult as

was impossible for him to know

did, it was

for her

it was him who

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

door opened and

face turned cold when

Bill like he always did, he turned to continue to clean up the

Bill

wrong at all.He strutted

your baby still in the

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

walked into

fact, he came home two days ago to

and he knew that his father had

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

that his father sold the land, the house, and all

leave

that someone had paid him a

into the

the place his father would hide things

all about

for the enameled porcelain plate, he saw that book, ‘Secrets of

he only thought it was

thought that someone would offer

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

couldn't help laughing at

heard the

his head and took the

soon, Bill ran out. "Where is

raising his head, “ I burned