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.

wasn’t covered by her

was too pungent, and the way she was dressed made her look cheap. Her looks couldn’t even

Hanson was taken aback. Why did that woman suddenly appear in his thoughts? In particular, the way

as he looked at the pretentiously coy Melanie in front

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

down and went forward to hug Hanson. However, before she could get close to him, he blocked her advances,

furrow tautly as he picked up a wet towel and fiercely wiped the scent of perfume

please don’t reject me. I really like you, you know?” Looking at his icy yet handsome features, she gritted her teeth

in disgust and left. When he reached the door of the study, he stopped in his steps and uttered in a low voice, “This is the last

that, he slammed the door

in distress, but her cries still

seat, his computer screen had already lit up. His heart instantly dropped, and he looked at the computer that was switched on,

is already up. Aren’t you going to work? Our hair

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

answered unhappily, ‘It seems that you don’t know yet. We’re warning you, keep your woman away from

rushed to add on, ‘If this happens again,

again, ‘And you, make sure you stay far away from our

his fingers drummed the table slowly. Vania? Ha, who