Melvin frowned. When did he ever say he wanted to abandon her? Why would she think that?
He was baffled and just wanted to go after her to make things clear but his pant leg was clutched from behind.
"Melvin ... I know it's wrong."
Charlotte on the floor raised her miserable little face and softly choked as she explained, "I'm just afraid... afraid that you'll really like Lyra for the three years I've been away. I'm afraid you won't want me ..."
Melvin frowned, looked down and saw her slightly puffy cheeks. His eyes slightly moved, and he reached out to help her up.
"I said I'll give you the status of being my wife. Divorce is a matter of time, and you are too eager this time." His tone softened a bit.
Charlotte grabbed his sleeve and pursed her mouth in aggression, "It's all my fault, but I didn't want to harm anyone. I just used the wrong method, Melvin ... forgive me!"
When he didn't say anything else, she softly leaned into his arms, tentatively revealing her fair shoulder.
Melvin's dark eyes froze and he almost subconsciously pushed her away.
"Melvin!"
Charlotte's eyes got even redder and her gaze stared at him sorrowfully. Was he so resistant to her now?
She was so resigned to it.
Why was it that Lyra could do it last night, and she couldn't even just get close and try!?
"That's enough."
cold and strange eyes narrowed
these tactics and say that kind of sarcastic
stunned and realized that she had really pissed
principles. Once she touched his bottom line, she would
sorry. I really know I'm wrong. I just got confused for a moment. I won't dare to do
Melvin's eyes flashed back to her resolute and bright eyes.
That was all.
softened his eyes, "This incident will be treated as if it did not
and was about to pout at him when she
"Give me the key."
stiffened and she was just about to argue when she was interrupted by Melvin again, "I know Fred gave you the villa key without my
Melvin's assistant and had been with him for
it had been exposed, Charlotte had no choice but to reluctantly hand over
this villa in the future. I will let you live in a new place as soon as possible. You must be so tired today. Go back to the hotel
speak, Melvin directly asked the driver
was standing in the garden, entered the living room cautiously and stood in front of
him, and his tone was cold, "You are not in charge of my affairs. Next time, get
"Yes."
took another puff of his cigarette, but the look in Lyra's eyes
was cold and