Chapter 795 Bravo!
"Thank you." Steffan had no reaction whatsoever, so why should she feel nervous? Belle thought as
she sat down, with the burden lifted off her shoulders.
When Melvin saw Belleing over, he raised his eyebrows and stared at her slyly.
Belle felt stuffy at his near voyeuristic gaze.
Melvin''s sly eyes were as blue as ever. The only difference was that the bridge of his nose had been
bandaged with a gauze. His wound also had not recoveredpletely. Even so, it seemed that he still
had not rectified his lecherous nature, and his behavior was still as mischievous as ever.
"Ahem." Steffan cleared his throat "Dory, Master Cohen will be joining Yintern Group from today
onwards. The two of you will be working with each other to design cars. I hope to be amazed at a
groundbreaking model at the fair next month."
Did Melvin really join Yintern Group? Belle was a little surprised. She remembered Zevulon mentioning
Melvining to work in Yintern Group, and to her surprise, he really came here.
She mused inwardly, "Since when did Mr. Tangger be so powerful!"
As if he had seen through her doubts, Melvin said faintly, "Okay, I may need to put in a disimer here.
I''m here because I don''t want to go against my mother''s wishes. It''s all because you people have the
ability to win her over."
As he said this, he lifted the teacup to his lips, a very reluctant expression was on his face.
Belle blinked her eyes.
From Steffan''s information on Melvin, she knew that Melvin was a filial son. He listened to his mother,
Libera, especially. It seemed that he was right.
"Master Cohen, I hope that our future coboration will proceed smoothly." Belle smiled slightly as she
spoke in a generous and courteous manner. She employed an unpretentious modus operandi in
handling Melvin''s previous indifference towards her. After all, it was inevitable that they woulde
into contact with each other again in the future.
When Melvin heard these words from such a beauty, what with the past and all, they had all been
flushed out of his mind. He wanted to reach out to shake hands with Belle, but when he saw Steffan''s
cold expression, he immediately withdrew his hand and sat still.
"Dory, Mr. Tangger''s office will be right next to yours. It will be more convenient for you tomunicate
with him in the future," Steffan said as he turned his head towards Belle.
"Okay." Belle nodded.
"Okay then, that will be all. If you need anything, then just let me know." He stood up and walked back
to his desk.
It was obvious that they were allowed to leave.
s, the atmosphere was a little different.
Belle observed Steffan in front of his desk, buried in his documents. His side profile was stoic and cold.
This was definitely aplete turnaround from the usual warmth on his face he always had before.
It seemed that he had already figured it out, and this was also good.
At the very least, there would still be friendship between them.
Belle felt a little relieved. The atmosphere was not as embarrassing as she had imagined. Rxed at
Melvin had been sitting in his office for less than five minutes before he slipped into Belle''s office.
"Hey ya, Dory." He came in as if he owned the stage. "Gimme your drawings. I didn''t manage to look at
them carefully that night."
Belle was editing the car model on theputer. Upon hearing his words, she immediately nodded and
agreed. She opened the drawer, took out a stack of drawings, and handed them to him.
Melvin epted the drawings gratefully with a smile, turned it over, and eximed, "Oui, Dory, your car
model is really well-designed. It''s definitely a fine product, and well suited for such a beautiful woman
like you. I must say, I cannot help but praise you."
He eximed in excitement uponying eyes on the drawings.
"I''ve always been looking for high-quality designs for the car''s structure, but I couldn''t find the ideal
person for this job. I really didn''t expect such a person to be just right in front of me. Talk about me
being careless!" He was really attracted to Belle''s design. On the night of his birthday, he had drunk too
much and did not pay much attention. That night, his intentions had been impure, but when he looked
at them carefully right then, he couldn''t stop praising them.
Belle smiled and looked up at him. "Thank you for yourpliment, Master Cohen. I''m very happy that
you recognize my efforts."
"Of course! I''m just afraid that my n will ruin your talent," Melvin said modestly.
He seemed to be hesitant about letting go of the drawings. He raised his eyebrows, with his eyes
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sparkling with amusement. "Dory, you''re so beautiful and talented. It''s no wonder Steffan likes you so
much. Not to mention him, even I..." As he said so, he shifted his gaze towards Belle and was that
close to wrapping his palms around Belle''s shoulder.
"Hmph." A dissatisfied snort rang out in the room.
Both of them were shocked. Belle was about to dodge his palm, but when she heard that certain snort,
she immediately recognized the voice.
"Ah, don''t hit me," Melvin screamed, bringing his arms up to protect his face upon realizing that it was
Calvin, the very same man who had beaten him up on that eventful night, standing in the room like he
had just descended from the sky.
Belle burst outughing.
"I warn you, if you dare touch my wife again, then I will beat you out cold." Calvin shoved his hand into
the pocket of his suit. His tall figure stood upright, with his imposing manner rAl Diarting majestic and
domineering energy. His biting-cold gaze scared Melvin out of his wits.
"I wouldn''t dare, I wouldn''t dare," Melvin took the blueprint in his hand and said in a hurry. Suddenly, he
scratched his head and shouted as he came to a realization, "Hold your horses. Dory, aren''t you
Steffan''s girlfriend? When did you be Calvin''s wife?"
When Calvin heard these words tumbling out of the clueless boy''s mouth, he couldn''t help but to be
jealous. He shouted angrily, "Are you blind? Get your facts right. See who''s Belle''s man. If you dare to
say that again, then I will sue you for nder."
Melvin had been scolded for no reason. He blinked his eyes. After a while, he seemed to understand
the real reason he had been beaten up that night. It turned out that Belle was loved by two very
powerful men. And since Melvin wasn''t yet clear about their rtionship, he was digging his own grave
at the moment.
It seemed that in order to survive, he shouldn''t be making any moves on Dory.
"Well then, I''ll take my leave. I won''t bother your lovey-dovey time with each other." Melvin up until then
really wasn''t tactful. He turned to walk outside. As soon as he took two steps outside, an idea came to
his mind and he turned back. He continued, "That reminds me, Dory, you should be the car designer,
Belle Morris, right?"