Melody sat in the RV, leaning back and closing her eyes.

Joan got in and sat beside her.

Melody opened her eyes and looked at her.

Joan handed her the file bag in her hand.

“This is what the private investigator found these days.Take a look.”

Melody took it, opened the file bag, and was stopped by Joan.

She looked at her.

Joan said, “Melody, you better be prepared.”

Melody tightened her fingers and smiled.

“What else do you think could hurt me more than that Everett doesn’t love me?”

What could be more unacceptable than this? Joan left the RV and left space for Melody.

Melody opened the file bag and took out the pages inside.

Half an hour later, these files were scattered on the ground.

Melody looked ahead with a smile on her face and eyes.

But a drop of tear fell from her eyes.

worked at AK

the designer of

now

didn’t leave

stood outside and looked at the

outside for almost an hour, there

but knock on the

her

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“Melody.”

ticket back to Q City as soon

“Knock…knock…knock…”

was knocked early

spy hole and saw that

She opened the door.

“Mr.Smith.”

Preston looked at her.

be back in Paris later.I’ll tell

“Okay.”

the door, waiting for him to speak.Preston smiled in

“We are talking outside?”

to her senses, “Mr.Smith, come in,

Preston went in.

the drawings that were scattered on the sofa and said, “Mr.Smith, It’s

up the scraps that had been crumpled into

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