Her Seven Little Bodyguards

Vania could tell she was feeling more nervous and emotional than ever; it was to the point that she had trouble speaking, and her hands wouldn’t stop shaking. However, she had no idea why.

All she could do was look out the window at the reversing clouds, lost in thought.

…

Meanwhile, Melanie was stressing about how she could meet up with Hanson because of George’s order.

Nonetheless, what use was it even if she succeeded?

Hanson still wouldn’t forgive her, let alone provide Greyson Realty with new funds.

While she was pacing nervously in her bedroom, Josie snuck in with a tiny bottle of perfume.

Upon seeing Melanie spacing out in front of the window, Josie pulled her over in annoyance.

now, feeling distressed. Hence, she asked exasperatedly while Josie was acting all mysterious, “Mom, what the hell

fit at her. “What am I doing? I’m coming up with a solution

that, Melanie snapped, “Well, I’m figuring it out right now, aren’t I?! Do you think it’s so easy to meet with Hanson? Even if he does see me, I still have to get him to help, don’t I? Besides, how am I supposed

daughter’s incompetence, Josie poked Melanie’s head. “You blockhead. He might not want to see you, but he

a frown, “What are you

that case, use her name to ask him out. We can

and said maliciously, “By that time, you’ll have the upper hand,

instantly. Why hadn’t

to do!” she asked,

scent when we encountered her in the restaurant, but I’ve added a little something here.

worries. “What if I fall unconscious as

worry.” Josie patted her hand, reassuring her. “It