The Day I Kissed An Older Man

"Didn't you accuse me of being someone's mistress? Well, let's just say that I got it from my sugar daddy," said Melody. She did not bother elaborating. Instead, she just put away her phone and glared at the three people in front of her.

In terms of blood ties, they were the closest people to her in this world. Ironically, they were also the most heartless and malicious toward her.

"The balance check is done. Do you want this three million dollars or not? Are you signing the agreement?"

Helen smiled obsequiously at her. After all, she stood to get three million dollars. "We'll sign, of course."

"All three of you need to personally sign it," said Melody.

Lucas was right-there was a high chance that the Sander family would pull some underhanded stunt again once they had gotten the money.

That was why Melody insisted on getting their signatures. This way, she could use the agreement to fight back against them if they went back on their word.

do we sign?" Helen could make her own decisions, but she could not speak for Ethan. Thus, she needed to quietly wait for his

while before nodding. "Well, she's not planning to stick

them quickly signed the digital

the coffee table. It was at that

daughter from now on. Keep that in

took the bank card and sat next to Ethan, slipping it into her pocket excitedly. They only cared about money,

should have brought her joy, but there was not even a sense of relief. Instead, she felt a profound sense

time I come here. From now on, I won't have a home...' Melody

live for yourself!" she said out loud to