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Chapter 171

    <b>Chapter </b><b>171</b>


    Hearing Wilmot’s words, <b>Melody </b>was slightly stunned.


    She thought, ‘Is Wilmot confessing to me? But that’s impossible, clearly haven’t restored my appearance yet. There’s no way he’d have feelings for me with such looks. In my previous life, I was <b>back </b>in Silveke for two years, and apart from Ulric’s purposeful advances, no man confessed to me.”


    She really did not know how to respond to such a confession.


    After thinking about it, Melody bit her lower lip and said, “Wilmot, I’m really not worthy of you in my current looks, so I’m very sorry. But I’m willing to continue being a friend to you and Shane. I’m very sorry. I really… can’t reciprocate your feelings.


    She had too much to do, and a lot of it was dangerous. She didn’t want to involve anyone who genuinely cared about her.


    Besides, she had always treated Wilmot as a friend and had even used him. She had never considered romantic feelings between them.


    She was touched, but feelings could not be forced, even if she really liked Shane.


    Wilmot’s eyes darkened, and thest <b>bit </b>of light gradually dissipated.


    But it all ended there. His feelings for Melody were merely fondness, not love. After all, they had only known each other for less than a month, and the number of times they had met was few and far between.


    However, disappointment was inevitable.


    “<b>Okay</b>, Wilmot said. Ending the conversation without further boration, he waved and said, “Goodbye, Melody.”


    Although the way he <b>addressed </b>her <b>had </b>been reverted, the feeling waspletely different now.


    “Goodbye, Melody said.


    She watched Wilmot get into the car. She only looked away when the carpletely disappeared into the traffic.


    As she turned around, she was surprised to see Ken standing at the door and looking at her,


    She could not quite understand the meaning of his gaze. It seemed to carry a hint of puzzlement mixed with a sense of inquiry.


    ‘But what is he puzzled about? she thought. ‘And what is he trying to figure out?


    Melody smirked and asked bluntly, “Mr. Swanson, it turns out that your hobby is listening in on other people’s conversations, huh?”


    But Ken was not angry. He spread his hands and said, “Who said I was listening in on your conversations? I just came out to get some fresh air. If that’s considered listening, I was listening openly.”


    He <b>had </b><b>a </b><b>look </b>of absolute denial.


    Melody simply asked, “What did you <b>hear</b><b>?</b><b>”</b>


    Ken did not hide anything and said truthfully, “I started listening in on your convo from the point he confessed to you.”


    Mélody muttered <b>inwardly</b>, ‘<b>So</b>, that means he didn’t overhear Wilmot say he <b>was </b>jealous, right?”


    After being conflicted for two seconds, she decided to forget what Wilmot had said. She said to Ken expressionlessly, “Call


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    me after you finish your work in the afternoon. I’ll go with you to the Swanson <b>family’s </b><b>home</b>.”


    Just as she was about to leave after speaking, Ken called out to her to stop her from leaving and said arrogantly, “Give me your WhatsApp <b>ount</b>.”


    Melody gave him a puzzled <b>look</b>.


    He met her puzzled gaze and <b>said</b>, “It’s too much trouble to call


    Melody did not overthink things. She quickly added Ken on WhatsApp. Then, she hailed a <b>taxi </b><b>and </b>left.Text ? 2024 N?velDrama.Org.


    Meanwhile, inside the restaurant, executives from Taynorma Capital exchanged nces around the table.


    From the moment Ken entered, the presence he exuded was especially terrifying, especially aftering back from the


    <b>restroom</b>


    Those who didn’t <b>know </b>might have thought he had finished eating someone in the restroom.


    Seeing Ken walk out of the restroom and head straight for the exit, several executives instinctively wanted to follow him, bur they were stopped by Owen.


    Several people <b>asked </b>in confusion, “Owen, he left just like <b>that</b>. We’re not <b>going </b>to chase after him, huh? He doesn’t take us seriously at all!”


    Yes. He’s the same age as my son, but he’s even <b>more </b>arrogant than his dad!”


    “<b>Shut </b>up, all of you!” Owen scolded coldly. “I don’t think he left just like <b>that</b>. He won’t be so disrespectful to us.”


    “Why did he suddenly <b>go </b>out then…


    “I don’t know either, but I figure he will definitelye back, Owen <b>said</b><b>. </b>He sensed that Ken’s state today seemed to be rted to the people at the table where he went to ask about the dishes.


    He thought, “But whether it’s rted to Wilmot or the ugly woman, I don’t know!


    As he spoke, footsteps could be heard at the door,


    Everyone quickly looked up.


    It was Ken. He had returned.


    “<b>Mr. </b>Swanson,” Owen said. He immediately put on a smile and stood up, clearly sensing that Ken’s cold demeanor <b>had </b>significantly softened.


    He thought, “Wilmot and that woman went out earlier as well. Could it be that Ken’s mood really <b>has </b>something to do with them? I have to investigate this matter properly when I return.


    He concealed his <b>thoughts </b>and asked with <b>a </b>smile, “Is the restaurant too stuffy, so you went out for some fresh air?”


    “Mhm,” Ken replied. He then bent forward and returned to <b>his </b>seat.


    As <b>he </b><b>sat </b>down, the table immediately fell silent.


    His gaze swept <b>across </b>the dining table, noticing <b>that </b>the table was filled with dishes that <b>children </b>loved, such <b>as </b><b>sundaes</b>, fried eggs, and custard tarts. For a moment, he could not control the expression on his face<b>.</b>


    “Ahem…” He covered his nose and coughed. “The weather is hot. No one seems to have much of an appetite. Since that’s the


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    case… why don’t we move to a cafe to discuss things?”


    The group of people had been staring at the children’s set meal on the table for a long time and could not sit still anymore. They <b>agreed </b><b>enthusiastically</b>, saying. “Mr. Swanson is right. This ce isn’t suitable for discussing serious matters. Let’s go to a nearby cafe.


    Owen couldn’t wait to go to a quieter ce. He immediately made a reservation at a nearby cafe and ordered snacks for everyone. It was past mealtime, and everyone was hungry. It was just that they were too embarrassed to dig into that “kids‘


    meal” across from them.


    Soon, the group of people moved to the cafe.


    On the other side, Melody hailed a cab and headed toward Zacks house. While she was heading there, she sent a message to James, asking him to go straight to Zack’s house.


    She had to <b>quickly </b>send the medicine over to Ford after his meal. She <b>didn’t </b>have that <b>much </b>time to waste.


    On the way, a notification popped up on her phone.


    She nced at it and saw that it was a greeting message from Ken.


    His WhatsApp name was simple. It was just <b>his </b>name, which was Ken Swanson. As for his profile picture,


    it was the default gray silhouette of a person’s head and shoulders. His WhatsApp status was innocuous. He had only reposted some industry newy and nothing else.


    He really just treated WhatsApp <b>as </b>amunication tool.


    Melody turned off the screen of her phone, closed her eyes<b>, </b>and prepared to rest for a <b>while</b>.


    However, her phone rang again.


    She nced downward and saw <b>that </b>it was a WhatsApp message from Ken.


    [I have a brokerage meeting at three in the afternoon. After it ends, I’ll go to my ownpany to inspect. James will bring you over then. We’ll meet there and head to the Swanson family’s home to see Grandma.<b>]</b>


    Ken’s message was <b>quite </b>lengthy. Melody took <b>a </b>moment to digest it. She felt that this was <b>not </b>about discussing the meeting time, but more like… a husband reporting his schedule to his wife.


    She thought, Wait. What am I even overthinking about?


    She reached out and knocked her head.


    “We’re about <b>to </b>get <b>a </b>divorce soon after marriage, yet here I am thinking about us as a married couple, she thought m truly out of my mind.”


    It was all because of Wilmor’s words that her mind started to be chaotic.


    She forced herself to focus and not let her imagination run wild. She briefly replied to Ken’s message. [Okay.] Then, she stopped looking at her <b>phone</b>, closed her eyes seriously<b>, </b><b>and </b>took a nap.


    But the more one wanted to fall asleep quickly, the harder it became to actually doze <b>off</b>.


    She simply opened her eyes and started writing the prescription to treat Beverly’s <b>stomach </b>cancer on her phone.


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