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.

own decisions, but she could not

before nodding. "Well, she's not planning to stick around and listen

the three of them quickly signed the digital agreement

the coffee table. It was

no longer your daughter from now

slipping it into her pocket excitedly. They only cared about money, and

left the Sanders' residence. Oddly enough, breaking free from her toxic family should have brought her joy, but there was not even a sense of relief. Instead, she felt a profound

here. From

time to live for yourself!"