Stop, Your Grace!

“Well, I did it all.”

Melody said with special pride.

Seeing her excited face, Kevin grunted coldly, “How ugly!”

Sure enough, he was still abandoning.

Melody’s enthusiasm was thoroughly poured by a basin of cold water. She pouted and lowered her head to stop talking.

Kevin reached for one of the rabbits, put it in his mouth, took a bite and chewed.

It took him a long time to say lightly, “The taste is OK.”

“Really?”

Hearing this, Melody’s eyes sparkled.

“You certainly didn’t do it.” Kevin insisted.

Melody frowned and his little face drooped. “Then Who else?”

“How can you do it?”

Giving her a white look, Kevin turned and left the kitchen.

Melody was furious. How did this man like this?

Anyway, That’s his choice.

“Come on, since the master doesn’t like it, then you can try all these.”

At this point, Melody packed the plates and distributed them one by one.

When a maid took it and was about to put it in her mouth.

A roar came: “Who dares to eat!”

Melody froze and turned to look. He saw Kevin standing outside the kitchen, staring at her angrily. “Melody, didn’t you say that was cook for me?”

“Don’t you dislike it?”

“I don’t care. They can’t eat that!!”

Kevin made trouble without reason, he didn’t care at all.

The maid quickly put the cake back on Melody’s plate and walked away pretending nothing had happened.

Melody looked at this scene in surprise, and scolded him in her mind.

“Melody, if you scold me again, we’ll see.”

Kevin warned.

Melody gritted her teeth. This man had mind reading skills?

“Bring it to my study.”

After saying that, Kevin turned to leave.

Staring at his far－away figure, Melody was deeply resentful and constantly comforted herself: Don’t be general with such people! !

Following his pace into the study, she just put the plate containing cakes on the table when her cell phone suddenly shook. She took out her cell phone, glanced at Kevin, turned around and looked out of the study.

It’s Sandy.

“Hello, Sandy.”

“Melody, are you free now?”

Melody glanced at the classical clock hanging in the corridor. It was nearly seven o’clock and it was dinner time.

“What’s the matter?”

“Er…” Sandy hesitated, “Well, parents want you to go home for dinner.”

Melody hesitated, frowning slightly.

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How could she go back to dinner when she was in good condition?

At the beginning, Anthony told her never to step into that house again. Why now…

“Are you listening?”

At the other end of the phone, Sandy asked carefully.

Melody returned to absolute being, “Sandy, did something happened?”

Intuition told her that if nothing happened, they would never be so kind to let her go back.

Sandy hesitated, faltered and didn’t say anything. Finally, she said “Just come back home.”

Before she could reply, Sandy hung up the phone in a hurry.

Looking at the dim screen, she was puzzled.

What the hell was going on?

Why did they want her back?

While Melody was still hesitating whether to go, the tone of his cell phone rang again.

This time it was a text message from Sandy: You must come back! !

She repeatedly stressed that something must have happened.

Melody bit her lip, pondered for a moment, and finally decided to go.

But before going…

‘Knock, knock, knock’－

Knocking on the door of Kevin’s study, Melody slowly pushed open, revealing a head and poking in.

Kevin, who was working, looked at the document with his head down and did not even look at her. He said, “What’s wrong?”

“That… Master, I want to go out.”

Melody said carefully.

Hearing this, Kevin did not lift his head. “No way.”

She knew he would say that, but Melody had no choice but to push open the door and walk to him.

“Master, I really have something urgent and need to go home.”