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 through

like a

immediately, and

this staring, reminding her of the scene

Henry kissed her forcefully.

Everett

seemed to know

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

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

"Really?"

"Of course."

Melody to the hotel

the car leaving and

was sweat on

Everett was as difficult

for him to know what happened that

did, it was not her

for her

him who should feel

his nephew's fiancée! Donald

door opened and Bill walked

cold

always did, he turned

treating Bill as

wrong at all.He

is your baby still in the same

paused for a while, but he

smiled and walked into

home two days ago to

and he

father would donate this to the museum! He was so

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

didn't leave

fact that someone had paid him a high price for the book, he would never step into

the study

knew the place his father would hide

knew all

saw that book, ‘Secrets of Green Embroidery’ passed down from generation to generation in

he only thought

someone would offer millions of dollars to buy

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

laughing

the sound

head and took the tape to

Bill ran out.

raising his head, “