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.

I haven't seen

was like a sharp knife, piercing

immediately, and her

as if he had seen through her heart by this

Henry kissed her forcefully.

that Everett wouldn't know

now he seemed to

in her heart and raised the corners of her mouth, showing her confident and elegant

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

"Really?"

"Of course."

Melody to the

looked at the car

was sweat

front of Everett was as

for him to know what happened

it was not her

was no need for

him who should feel guilty

fiancée! Donald was doing a clean-up at

opened

turned cold

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

Bill

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

your baby still in

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

walked

he came home two days ago

the enamel plate, and he knew that his father had

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

even angrier was that his father sold the land, the house, and all the money was donated to schools in rural

leave him

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

walked into the

his father would hide things

knew all about

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

time, he only thought it was a useless

would offer millions of dollars to buy

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

laughing at the

heard the

took the tape

ran out. "Where

without raising his head, “ I burned