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

a sharp knife, piercing her

and

if he had seen through her heart by this

Henry kissed her forcefully.

knew that Everett wouldn't know

he seemed to know

heart and raised the corners of her mouth, showing her

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

"Really?"

"Of course."

to

at the car

was sweat

of Everett was as difficult as

for him to know what happened that

did, it was not

was no need for her to feel

who should feel guilty

his nephew's fiancée! Donald was doing a

opened

turned cold

cursing at Bill like he always did, he turned

Bill as

didn't feel anything wrong at all.He strutted

your baby still

paused for a while, but he didn't

smiled and walked into

came home two

he knew that his

donate this to the museum! He was so

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

leave

paid him a high price for the book, he

walked into the study and started

his father would hide

all

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

he only thought it

someone would offer millions of dollars to

had to do was find this book and give it to

couldn't help laughing

the

his head and took the

ran out. "Where

without raising his