The Day I Kissed An Older Man

Melody received a call from Wendy once she left the hotel.

"Melody, what on earth did you do last night? Why won't Mister William even answer my calls now?" snarled Wendy. Melody was reminded of the events of yesterday once again. Her gaze then turned cold. "Do you really want to know?" "Cut the crap! Why else would I be calling you?" Wendy's tone was aggressive as if Melody had done something to betray her. Melody clenched her fists tightly. "Alright. Since you want to know, I'll tell you in person. I'm heading home right now, so wait." Before Wendy could say anything else, Melody hung up. She hailed a taxi and made her way back to the Sanders' residence.

Melody arrived 20 minutes later. When she entered, Wendy immediately rushed over and slapped her across the face.

"Melody, what have you done? Why is Mister William ignoring me?! Do you find pleasure in seeing me struggle in the entertainment industry?"

by slapping Wendy in return. "Who do you think you are to hit me, Wendy?

you hit me!" Wendy looked at her in shock, unable to believe that Melody had the guts to strike back. For

the person you can casually bully anymore. Get away from me!" Melody shoved her away in disgust and walked quickly toward the living room, where Helen sat beside

up and asked, "Melody, didn't I ask you to apologize to Mister William? Why did you make him

you expect from me? How can you even ask that?" Melody scoffed and sat on the sofa. She looked at her parents coldly. "Mom, just what were you hoping that I'd do after you tricked

"Dad... Melody didn't just cause Mister William to ignore me. She slapped me as soon as she walked in