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

a sharp knife, piercing

immediately, and her eyes

he had seen through her heart by this staring, reminding

Henry kissed her forcefully.

that Everett wouldn't

seemed to

raised the corners

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

"Really?"

"Of course."

sent Melody to

looked at the car leaving and loosened her

was sweat

of Everett was as

him to know what happened

if he did, it was

need for

it was him who should

was now on his nephew's fiancée! Donald was doing a

the door opened and Bill

cold

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

Bill as

feel anything wrong at all.He strutted

is your baby still in

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

walked into the

two days ago to

enamel plate, and he knew that his

the museum! He was so angry that he

him even angrier was that his father sold the land, the

leave him

had paid him a high price for the book, he would never step

into the study and started

place his father

all about

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

at that time, he only thought it was a

someone would offer millions of

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

help laughing

heard the

head and took the tape

Bill ran out. "Where

his