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

flustered immediately, and

he had seen through her heart by this staring, reminding

Henry kissed her forcefully.

Everett wouldn't know

seemed

panic in her heart and raised the corners of her

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

"Really?"

"Of course."

Melody to the

at the car

was sweat on

was as difficult

for him to

he did, it

need for

him who

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

door opened and Bill walked

face turned cold when he

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

Bill

feel anything wrong at

still in the

he didn't reply and went on

smiled and walked into the

he came home two days ago

wanted the enamel plate, and he knew that his father had

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

his father sold the land, the house, and all the money was donated to

leave

had paid him a high price for the

into the study and started

his father would

knew all about

plate, he saw that book, ‘Secrets

that time, he only thought it was

someone would offer millions of dollars to buy this

find this book and give it to that person, then

couldn't help laughing at

the sound

his head and took the

Bill ran out. "Where is that

his head, “ I