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,

they were all settled, the atmosphere became

of Lance's men, out of nowhere,

these two

help but prick up their ears to hear

had already decided that if Melody's answer were a big "no", he would

shut, her

and normal as she was, as if

lven took it as a

over the table and cracked a

"That's right.We are friends!"

"No!"

loud voice cut through

including Melody's, turned toward

were suddenly engulfed

Iven looked as much as surprised

his boss sideways, trying

move to be with Melody, how are you going to get

of his mouth.He turned his scalding eyes to Melody, determined to tell the truth.He opened his mouth slowly, his

my fiance!" He said

Everyone's expression was priceless.

of lven, who was

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

those people who would try to

couldn't believe what Seth

requires expertise which he didn't

the type of person who wouldn't give a move if he

Melody had to set their feelings at

technique might have been a bit cruel,

almost popped out from their sockets

did he expect

and

that true?" He

but

Seth was right, and she could no

been a year since they

curved up

a hard

if only Melody didn't nod, he would never

she nodded! He looked at Melody, still

was still doubting what he

to consume him, he bravely worded a question intended for

Boss? Why is

finish his query, but Melody already got

the man sitting next

"Lance!"

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

a subconscious reaction or a reflex that he had developed over the

the table was

these two men?' They were