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.

to think at

occupied

movements, smooth and calm, as

they were all settled, the atmosphere

out of nowhere,

these two your

Clifford couldn't help but prick up their ears to hear

answer were a big "no", he would bravely take his boss out of that

shut, her face

was as casual and normal as she was, as if nothing was happening at that very

that no one would speak again, lven took

the table and cracked a smile

"That's right.We are friends!"

"No!"

loud voice cut through

Melody's, turned toward

were suddenly

denial?’' Iven looked as much as surprised as the

his boss sideways, trying to read his expression, but

make a move to be with Melody, how are

mouth.He turned his scalding eyes to Melody, determined to tell the truth.He opened his mouth slowly, his voice cold and low but

fiance!" He

Everyone's expression was priceless.

of lven, who was shocked to

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

to say that his master was nothing but an emotionless prick and wouldn't even chase

believe what Seth had

a thing requires expertise which he didn't

really the type of person who wouldn't give a move

had to set their feelings

bit cruel, but it

eyes almost popped out from their sockets after hearing the explosive

did he expect

relationship Seth and his boss had.He stared

that true?"

for a moment but nodded her head

that Seth was right, and she could no longer

all, it's been a year

response, Seth's handsome face curved up into

a hard time accepting the

for him, if only Melody didn't nod, he would never believe the confession made by

nodded! He looked at Melody, still confused,

doubting

to consume him, he bravely

Boss? Why is

his query, but Melody already

could respond, the man sitting

"Lance!"

that way, Lance jerked on his seat.He abruptly stood up and lowered his head in

a subconscious reaction or a reflex that he

the table

men?' They were quite appalled at