Desires Die Hard

Chapter 642

Kyan and his assistant just left the MacMillan’s villa, Melissa wanted to know his background, so she secretly took a taxi and followed him to the entrance of a five–star hotel downtown.

Kyan and his assistant got out of the car and walked into the hotel. Melissa rolled down the window and looked

at the hotel. She thought,

She was just making a guess. Since she was not getting off, the taxi driver urged her, “Lady, do you want to get off? If not, where would you like to go?”

The driver said, “I got someone waiting.”

“Can’t you just wait for a sec?” Melissa glared at the driver, thinking that since the fall of the MacMillan, ther family can’t make ends meet, her life as a noblewoman has gone down the drain, and there are no drivers or bodyguards when she goes out.

Even her innocent husband and daughter were sent to prison.

At the very thought of her poor daughter suffering in the prison, Melissa felt very agonized. Her poor daughter… she must get her out.

And also the bitch Anya.

She wouldn’t let her get away with it!

At this moment, the driver said irritably, “Do you know, Lady, that if I wait for you, I shall lose a few tens of dollars?”

a few dollars, what a big deal? You poor wretch” Melissa said in a

wretch? Why do you take a taxi even if you are not poor? If you are rich, why not let your driver drive you? How can you judge me when you’re poor? Get off of my car, and I’m fed up

thought, “How can you laugh at me when you’re like

was pissed off but couldn’t retort a word, because

true

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choice but to get

the car, the

for a while, then quickly walked into the lobby of the

hotel.

for the elevator on one side of the lobby.

front desk and said to the receptionist, “Hi, can you leave a message

looked in the direction she pointed, and it was the British Mr.

instantly asked politely, “Ok, what message do you want to leave for the man over there?”

said with an evil smile, “You tell him to give me an answer tomorrow, or we will burn Shirley’s

hair, turned around, and walked away first as if she was

was left with a

U… urn?