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.

is so good

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

at the driver coldly, Melody raised her lips with a fake smile. She lazily leaned aside and looked out

"Focus on driving!"

side, after Melody left, Yam began to prepare the food. She carefully sorted out the

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

up a few minutes

His long body was a little oppressive. He

instantly understood. She forced a

"Okay!"

just opened at the gate of the community. It's my

He put his hands in his pockets, and there was a hint of coldness in his eyes.

Austin slowly. She held the bento tighter, hesitated for a moment

cafe. They were both good-looking, but the atmosphere was very embarrassing. Yam nodded and stirred the coffee in her hand, glancing

Yam, are

He took a sip of coffee and put it on the

it's just my

she lowered her head, staring blankly at the cup. Austin had never been nice to her before. Why was

this your professional

a gentle voice with a smile on his face. Every word he said was

his life. But if anyone dared to lay a finger on

What do you

coffee in a hurry, and her hands trembled slightly, almost spilling it out. She pulled out a few pieces of tissue awkwardly and wiped the coffee on

of place

exposed to the public without mercy. The nature was different. Her fingertips were tightly embedded in the