Fit For Your Love

"What are you doing? Is everything done?"

With astern cry, Joan came over.

The staff who were gossiping immediately dispersed.

Joan came to the dressing room, knocked on the door, and called, "Melody, I'm in?"

There was no sound inside.

Joan paused for two seconds, opened the door and went in.

As soon as she entered, she saw bottles and jars lying on the ground, like a garbage bin had been rolled over with all kinds of garbage scattered around.

She closed the door, locked it, walked over, and stopped beside Melody.

Melody lowered her head, her long hair hanging down, blocking her face and her anger.

Seeing that she was propping herself up on the dresser and her knuckles went white, Joan said, "Why don't you take some time from work and have a good rest?"

Ever since the little assistant incident, her mood had been extremely unstable, and these days she had been even more sensitive and angry whenever something went wrong.

It was not good for her image as a public figure.

Melody looked up at her with bloodshot eyes.

"Now am I going to abandon my job just because of Everett?"

When did she become so humble? Joan looked at her and frowned.

It turned out there had been a fight between her and Everett.

It was just that in the past, she would not have been so angry.

Was it because it was really serious, or was it because she was just in a bad mood? Joan walked over, hugged her, and patted her on the back.

She didn't say anything.

and rested her forehead

her heart gradually

the sofa, propped up her forehead, closed her eyes, and said, "You help me find a private investigator, the best one, no matter how much it

"Okay."

"Who are you investigating?"

and a cold light

"Olivia."

at

a break.I'll let them stop for the

around and

closed her

to the door, she said, "Buy me a

"Okay" The door closed.

clenched her hands on her

know you sent

me

think I, Melody, am

make the same

"In your dreams!"

in the hotel all day, ordering takeout

The next day, too.

milk and sorting out her notes, her phone

and looked at the

name, she paused

busy these two days that she had

remembered that he might have arrived when she saw

off the plane.Which hotel are

"Grand Hotel.”

now and call you when