His Heiress Wife (Retika)

Lance was the most astonished one.He wasn't expecting to see Seth there.But then Lance realized that he wasn't mistaken after all about that day.

Seth indeed owned the car that he saw.

However, this only meant that Seth and Melody might know each other.

Lance was now certain that his mind was not playing tricks on him, that what he saw was real.

Melody turned around and spotted Seth.

Iven was standing behind him.

She frowned, her eyebrows furrowed slightly.

The place suddenly became too narrow, and an air of mock discomfort cut across it.

Melody just stared, but her mouth remained zipped.Seth noticed her displeasure and began speaking.

A hint of gentleness could still be traced in his voice despite the coldness it was trying to convey.

"You're not allowed to drink!"

As soon as the words came out of Seth's mouth, everyone stiffened, and the atmosphere had suddenly become tense.

Everyone on the table knew about Melody's temper.

But they, first and foremost, were aware of the fact that this woman sitting with them couldn't tolerate anyone who was trying to get a hold of her, to control her, to overpower her.

Melody was the type of girl who wouldn't backtrack against her enemy.

And this man standing behind her must have no idea what he was up to.

Perhaps he had a death wish.

His handsome features and act of bravado couldn't save him from the inevitable danger he was walking into.

Ilven noticed the uneasiness on the table.

He sensed a serious discomfort radiating between them, so he tried to lighten it up by speaking.

"Hey, Melody! What a coincidence? We're here to eat.I've heard they served the best pizza here, aren't they?"

He began.

"And honestly! We didn't expect to see you here.Wow!" He said with a smile.

"Since we're all here, why don't we eat together?"

After saying that, lven pulled out two chairs without waiting for the other party to reply.He offered the other chair to Seth, which he ignored.

Instead, Seth glanced at the man sitting next to Melody.

His eyes were icy cold.

Clifford, who was sitting next to Melody, felt the burning stares of the man, so he immediately stood up to give up his seat.

It was a subconscious decision.

have to think

occupied

smooth and calm, as

were all settled, the atmosphere became

one of Lance's men, out of nowhere, asked a crass question to

are these two

and Clifford couldn't help but prick up their

Melody's answer were a big "no",

shut,

as casual and normal as she was, as if nothing was happening

lven took it as a sign to speak

the table and cracked a smile

"That's right.We are friends!"

"No!"

voice cut through

including Melody's,

were suddenly engulfed

Seth's sudden outburst of denial?’' Iven looked as much

stared at his boss sideways, trying to read his expression,

you weren't going to make a move to be with Melody, how

from the first bomb Seth had dropped when another explosion came out of his mouth.He turned his scalding eyes to Melody, determined to

fiance!" He said

Everyone's expression was priceless.

lven, who was

a move!' He was cheering silently on his seat, his heart dancing in its

of his shoes, those people who would try to say that his

couldn't believe what Seth

such a thing requires

that Seth was really the type of person who wouldn't give a move if he couldn't give

had to set their feelings at bay or a full

a bit cruel,

almost popped out from their sockets after hearing the

did he

the kind of relationship Seth and his boss had.He stared at

is that true?"

a moment but

that Seth was right, and she could no longer deny

it's been a year since

handsome face curved

a hard time accepting the

would never believe

nodded! He looked at Melody, still confused, even

still doubting what

away the doubt that was trying to consume him, he

Boss? Why

couldn't finish his query, but Melody already

respond, the man sitting next to

"Lance!"

Lance jerked on his seat.He abruptly stood up and

was a subconscious reaction or a reflex that he

on the

with these two men?' They were quite appalled at