Win Her Back

With a gleam shining in her eyes, Melody pictured the miserable ending of Hester, feeling very happy. She looked up at Yam and found her a little pleasing.

For the first time, she raised her hand and gently patted Yam on the shoulder, without a trace of defense or disgust.

"Yam, remember! As long as you can make it, you will have nothing to worry about in the future."

"Melody, I'm relieved to hear that."

Holding Melody's hand intimately, Yam breathed a sigh of relief. There was a smile on her bright face, and her eyebrows and eyes were blurred, which was like an oil painting.

"Don't worry. I will deal with Hester as soon as possible. I won't let her stop you for too long. In the end, Terence can only be yours."

Hearing Yam's words, even though Melody knew it was just flattery, she didn't care about it at all. Anyway, the result was the same, so there was no need to be so fussy.

"Yam, remember! I saved you out of the dilemma. You should know how to repay me! Of course, I don't have to make the best of it.

As long as you concentrate on doing this, I won't ask you to do anything else!"

Yam was smiling. There was no flaw in her perfect smile. She looked at Melody with ease.

She had once lived in that kind of place, and she was forced to accept those disdainful living laws. So she naturally had the ability to handle with different kinds of people.

"Okay!"

The two of them talked for a while, and Melody had a plan in her mind. She answered Yam casually and found an excuse to leave.

Sitting in the car, she looked out of the window at the scenery. The corners of her mouth raised slightly, with a hint of complacency. She just needed to hold on a little longer.

weather is so

sentence made the driver's hand tremble. He gritted his teeth and tried his best to control his emotions so

lips with a fake

"Focus on driving!"

to prepare the food. She carefully sorted out the bento and carefully put it into the bag. After calculating the

the elevator, she was stopped by someone. Yam tightened her grip on the bento and took a step

up a

white shirt and black trousers, Austin stood there. His long body was a little oppressive. He

understood. She forced a smile and

"Okay!"

the gate of the community. It's

towards the cafe. He put his hands in his pockets, and there was a hint of coldness in

Austin slowly. She held the bento tighter, hesitated for

two sat opposite each other in the cafe. They were both good-looking, but the atmosphere was

are you

Austin was very calm. He took a sip of coffee and put it on

it's just my habit.

blankly at the cup. Austin had never been nice to her before. Why

Yam, is this your professional

voice with a smile on his face. Every word he said was full of politeness, but his words directly pierced

anyone dared to lay a finger on

do you

coffee in a hurry, and her hands trembled slightly, almost spilling it out. She pulled out

that kind of place now, she would

different. Her fingertips were tightly embedded in the flesh, but she did not feel any pain.