Love Of Tomorrow

Chapter 8 Who Allowed You to Bother Vania?

Melanie’s angry outburst only added fuel to the incoming attacks, and she soon covered her face and hurriedly jumped into the car with a scream. “Go quickly!”

When the car started to move, Melanie’s face twisted as she looked at the bruises on her body. “I’m so pissed. That b*tch Vania must’ve planned this!”

Suddenly, the car came to a stop.

“What now?!”

“I’m sorry, Miss Melanie. There’s a flat tire!”

Melanie vented her anger on the driver. “How did you even look after the car to not know about a flat tire? Tell me, what should I do now?”

Knowing that it was his negligence, the driver could only lower his head and apologize, “Miss Melanie, it’s my fault. I’ve already called for another car to pick you up, and they’ll be here soon.”

Looking at the car that had broken down halfway, the three children glanced at each other with satisfied smiles.

Back in Luke Estate, Melanie immediately tidied herself up after returning to the villa, returning to her usual gentle and proper appearance in an instant. With a glance at the closed study on the third floor, she went to the door of the study with a bowl of fresh soup and, after taking a deep breath, pushed the door open to let herself in. “Hanson, I’ve cooked some soup for you. Why don’t you take a break before you continue?”

Normally, Hanson wouldn’t have raised his head at all, but this time, he placed the documents in his hand down and raised his head to look at the woman in front of him.

she pretentiously flicked her hair. Her long hair fell freely down her shoulders, and her skin that wasn’t covered by her pink bathrobe was pale and tender, while she wore some light makeup. Her appearance was extremely

in the distance frowned subconsciously, his expression filled with disdain. Her strong perfume was too pungent, and the way she was dressed made her look cheap. Her looks

appear in his thoughts? In particular, the way his body heated up for reasons unknown

cold as he looked at the

slipped off Melanie’s face. This shouldn’t be happening. Wasn’t there a reaction in his gaze earlier? Why did

she could get close to him,

furrow tautly as he picked up a wet towel and fiercely wiped the scent of perfume off his hand. Then, he said coldly, “Don’t forget

you, you know?” Looking at his

When he reached the door of the study, he stopped in his steps and uttered in a low voice, “This is the last time. If you do this again,

he slammed the

in distress, but her cries still could not

day, Hanson arrived at the company a little later than usual. Once he reached his seat, his computer screen had already lit up. His heart instantly dropped, and he looked at the computer that was switched on, only to see

first was sent an hour ago, and said ‘Devil,’ while the other had just been sent. ‘The sun is already up. Aren’t you going to work? Our hair is turning white from waiting for you. What

again? Hanson’s brows furrowed slightly as he replied, ‘What is

his legs crossed. He answered unhappily, ‘It seems that you don’t know yet. We’re warning you, keep your woman away from our woman. If

rushed to add on, ‘If this happens again, we’ll empty your

‘And you, make sure you stay far away from our woman.’ Saying that, he decisively turned off the power,

replies, his fingers drummed the table slowly. Vania? Ha, who exactly is this