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.

down her shoulders, and her skin that wasn’t covered by her pink bathrobe was pale and tender, while

frowned subconsciously, his expression filled with disdain. Her strong perfume was too pungent, and

woman suddenly appear in his thoughts? In particular, the way his body heated

turned cold as he looked at the pretentiously coy Melanie in front of him. “Get

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

she could get close to him, he

as he picked up a wet towel and fiercely wiped the scent of perfume off his hand. Then, he

Looking at his icy yet handsome features, she gritted her teeth and began to take off her bathrobe. “Hanson,

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 time. If you do

he slammed

her cries still could not

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

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

Hanson’s brows furrowed slightly as

seems that you don’t know yet. We’re warning you, keep

add on, ‘If this happens

from our woman.’ Saying that, he decisively turned off the power, cutting

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