Bring Your A Game, Mr

Chapter 493 Being Pestered Incessantly

As soon as the door was closed, Kenneth opened his eyes and let go of Melody.

He then stood up and tidied himself up before he walked further into the room steadily, leaving a speechless Melody behind.

She froze for an awkward second before returning to her senses and followed behind him.

“As the intensity of work is constantly increasing, I hope you can increase my salary, Mr. Bailey,” Melody said in a sarcastic tone as she leaned against a shelf next to the television.

However, Kenneth acted as though he did not hear her. Sitting on the couch, he drank a glass of water and straightened his tie before he spoke calmly. “Money always hurts people’s feelings. Melody, you should pick up our local culture and stop learning all the unhelpful things from abroad.”

“You want to talk about feelings with me?” Melody did not show him any respect at all as she arched her eyebrows. “But that hurts my income instead. Without enough money, I don’t feel secure. How can I have feelings for you and be able to finish my job at the same time?”

“If that’s the case, Melody, your sense of security comes from too simple a source,” Kenneth replied with a half-smirk on his face.

“I don’t think this is a bad thing. Having one source means that there won’t be too many changes. If like you, I have to change into a different person to please others, I would much rather be killed by an avalanche of money,” Melody muttered.

Kenneth merely shook his head as he made a sound between a sigh and a laugh. “You are not foolish either. Even if you die, you want to die with lots of money.”

“I would prefer it if you describe me as a person who has a clear goal,” she retorted seriously.

In the end, Kenneth did not reply to her anymore and stood up to walk out of the room in silence.

As Melody thought he wanted to return to his room, she asked, “Do you need me to call room service for you so that they send the food straight to your room?”

“It’s fine.” With that, he gave a wave and opened the door before disappearing.

…

After Elise walked out of the elevator, she was still submerged in her own thoughts.

Who is the culprit who poisoned Kenneth? Can I somehow find the clues for saving Grandma and Alexander from him?

She took a right turn habitually. When she was just several meters away, Elise instinctively took out her room card.

card on the sensor, the room was opened from someone inside

and locked eyes with

pleasantly surprised

find him here. “Why are

living in this room for almost a week. If I have a beautiful lady like yourself in

and raised her head to look at the

number 1303 is correct,

is on the other end of the

like I walked in the opposite

she quickly apologized before turning around to leave. “Sorry, I think I got the

her. “Since it’s such a rare coincidence, would you

rejected him politely. “It’s quite late now so if I drink too much coffee, I might have trouble

that case, let me see you to your

of his room

about this. “There’s no need. It’s just

about it. I’m about to head outside anyway. Come on.” With that, Owen made an ‘after you’ gesture. It was quite difficult for Elise to

a few steps, he initiated the conversation. “How’s Mr. Fassbender

bad. He is

about yourself, Miss Sinclair? Why are you in Dukethorn? If you don’t mind telling me, maybe I’m able to help you

replied mechanically. In no time, they

can get

head to look at her room number, but a wistful look flitted across his eyes. It quickly disappeared as

“Honestly, I don’t really

thousands of people in our lifetimes, but not everyone has the opportunity to meet the same person again. This rare coincidence is enough for us to be friends.” He smiled and passed his phone

said so, she would seem petty if she refused to

to give enough respect to Quentin. After all, Owen was not

had a sudden brilliant

entered a series of numbers as she created a new

gave him back

a flirty sort of smile on his face, as if he had

from them, Kenneth saw what took place and

next to his body and in