Stop, Your Grace!

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She glanced coldly at Berg and said, “Tommy intends to marry M. C. What is your attitude?”

He didn’t expect this woman to be such an unreasonable and barbaric person. Berg pulled at the corners of his mouth and stretched out her hand.

“Miss Lowe is now our master’s girlfriend. The master told her that she could not leave the carriage.”

Berg said, opening the car door and letting Melody sit on it.

“You!”

Olivia didn’t expect that one of The Yule family’s servants would dare to be rude to herself. The more she thought about it, the more angry she became. “We’ll see!”

She stamped her foot hard and turned to leave.

In the car.

Melody leaned back in the seat, exhausted physically and mentally.

Berg saw that she was listless and asked with concern, “Miss Lowe, are you all right?”

“It’s okay.”

Rubbing her temples, Melody said with her eyes closed.

“Is there anything wrong with you?”

Since today at school, Melody had been very wrong. Just now she also heard what Olivia said. It was estimated that it was not a good thing.

“It’s really okay.”

Melody didn’t want to say much.

Berg no longer asked, but he took out his mobile phone curiously and searched the forum Olivia had just mentioned…

Sure enough, what jumped out was ugly.

Those remarks were extremely offensive, and the people who posted the posts made them as if they had seen them with their own eyes.

But Berg knew that the photos of luxury cars in the post were all The Yule family’s.

Putting away his cell phone, Berg looked back at Melody.

He saw her with her eyes closed and leaning against the window, looking extremely tired.

It seems that this matter must be told to the young master, otherwise Miss Lowe would bear the gossip alone and something like tonight would happen sometime.

…

After the banquet, Kevin got on the car and returned to the castle.

As soon as he entered, Melody went back to her room on the pretext that she was not feeling well.

Kevin called her several times without turning back.

‘Bang’－－

Kicking away the vase, Kevin frowned and shouted, “What does she mean? I have to look at her face day by day?”

Another expensive collection became fragments, and Berg shook his head helplessly.

“Berg, bring her out.”

Kevin walked back and forth angrily, his anger not halving.

Seeing this, Berg explained, “Master, Miss Lowe is in a bad mood today. She has met some things, so she is not in a good mood.”

“Things? What is it?”

“When Miss Lowe was waiting for the young master, Olivia came out and taught her a lesson. Moreover, a post broke out on the school forum of University A today, saying that Miss Lowe was kept by rich businessmen…”

The more Berg said, the worse Kevin’s face became.

“What happened today?”

“Yes.” At this point, Berg handed him his cell phone. “This is a post.”

Kevin took it over, looked at it carefully, and smashed the phone angrily.

“Berg! Go and find out, I’d like to see who has the courage to do so.”

“Yes.”

Berg nodded and immediately carried out the order.

“Come back.” Kevin stopped him. “This matter needs to be handled properly. The school side must have a great influence. Tell those bullshit leaders that if Melody suffers a little injustice, let them leave immediately.”

“I get it, I will do it immediately.”

After Berg left, Kevin marched upstairs…

…

In the bedroom.

Melody drained water to bathe herself and lay comfortably in the bathtub. She closed her eyes tightly and relaxed her body and mind.

It seemed that the matter of going abroad had completely fallen through, but she was really curious about who did it.

Her mind was empty to think about those messy things. Soon, Melody’s eyelids became heavier and heavier, leaning against the bathtub and sleeping soundly…

Kevin had walked quickly to Melody’s door and stretched out his hand and knocked at the door.

‘Knock, knock, knock’－

‘Knock, knock, knock’－

‘Knock, knock, knock’－

Knocking several times in a row, no one opened the door.