I Became His Sweetheart by Bright Eyes

Chapter 320 A Huge Shock

The next day, Melanie packed a light luggage and met up with Mr. Smith. The weather was excellent, and they went up Mount Coloss together.

Mr. Smith’s assistant drove the car, which was filled with various professional filming equipment.

When they arrived at their destination, Mr. Smith took a few scenic shots of the wilderness in Mount Coloss.

“Didn’t you say you were partially inspired by the potpourri made by the family on the mountain in concocting the fragrance? Shouldn’t we go to their house and snap some photos? That’d be so much more meaningful.

than just scenic shots of Mount Coloss,” he said.

“I think so, too.”

Melanie smiled.

“That’s why I wanted to invite you to stay at the family’s house for the night. I even brought two sets of perfume blending tools for the old lady. We have to get her permission first before we can take any photos,

though.”

“Don’t worry about that. I have my ethics, too.”

Mr. Smith instructed his driver to turn back in the direction that Melanie said, eager to visit the family living in

the mountain.

The old lady and the two youngsters were pleasantly surprised to see Melanie once more. The entire family

was happily busying themselves around the house, preparing food and drinks for their surprise guests.

ask them for their names. The young girl and her brother called each

her own name, and no one had asked her

mother of these

to them, to which the old lady was filled with gratitude. She then brought up the fact that she had brought a friend over to take some photos for a perfume exhibition. The old lady’s interest was

perfumes

Mount Coloss. Aside from taking scenic

house. We will

okay with that?” Melanie seized the

wrote on a piece of paper, “My family has nothing to hide.

photos

let you take a look at all the

stayed the night in the

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lady looked through the photos, and readily agreed for them to use everything and that

to be deleted.

“Madam, I’d really love to take photos of you. I saw you making the potpourri by hand yesterday and

lady waved her hands profusely, saying shyly that she didn’t want her face to be shown in the

tried to push his luck. “How about just taking a shot of your

as you make potpourri.”

agreed to his request. Mr. Smith then held his camera

lady’s hands, finally bidding her goodbye after taking his fill of

of the house with her children in

to attend my perfume exhibition? The

be exhibited

Melanie’s invitation. She clearly wanted