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.

closed her eyes and rested her forehead on Joan's

her heart

forehead, closed her eyes, and said, "You help me find a private investigator, the best

"Okay."

"Who are you investigating?"

her eyes and a cold light shot

"Olivia."

looked at her

a break.I'll let them

turned around and

her

walked to the door, she said, "Buy me

"Okay" The door closed.

hands on her

I know you sent that

me to

I, Melody,

make the same

"In your dreams!"

the hotel all day, ordering takeout

The next day, too.

morning, when she was drinking milk and sorting out

cell phone and looked at the Caller

name, she paused for

busy these two days that

suddenly remembered that he might have

got off the plane.Which hotel are you

"Grand Hotel.”

and call you when