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

slowly occupied the

smooth and calm,

were all settled, the atmosphere became a

of Lance's men, out of nowhere, asked a crass

are these two your

up their ears to hear their

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

kept her mouth shut, her face devoid of

she was, as if nothing was happening at that

no one would speak again, lven took it as a sign to speak himself

table and cracked a smile

"That's right.We are friends!"

"No!"

cut

including Melody's, turned

suddenly

denial?’' Iven looked as

stared at his boss sideways, trying to

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

bomb Seth had dropped when another explosion came out of his mouth.He turned his scalding eyes to Melody, determined to tell the truth.He opened his mouth slowly, his voice cold and low but powerful enough

fiance!"

Everyone's expression was priceless.

lven, who

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

using the sole of his shoes, those people who would try to say that his master was nothing but an emotionless prick and wouldn't even chase after

still couldn't believe what Seth

such a thing requires expertise which

person who wouldn't give a move if he couldn't give a

those men who were into Melody had to set their feelings at

have been a bit cruel, but it was

out from their sockets after hearing the explosive

he expect

that's the kind of relationship Seth and his boss had.He

true?"

moment but

Seth was right, and she

a year since

Seth's handsome face curved

a hard

he would never believe the confession made

Melody, still confused, even

doubting

trying to consume him, he bravely worded a question intended for

Boss? Why is

query, but Melody already got

she could respond, the man sitting

"Lance!"

jerked on his seat.He abruptly stood up and lowered his

reflex that he had

the table

were quite