I Became His Sweetheart by Bright Eyes

Chapter 325 Convicted

Melanie and the two policemen exchanged glances before smiling helplessly.

This lady wasn’t only blind, but also mentally disoriented. No wonder she got lost.

Melanie handed her identity card to the policemen, who checked and verified her identity before allowing her

to leave the police station.

Before she left, the blind lady clung onto Melanie’s arm, refusing to let go. The tears brimming in her eyes were genuine. Melanie almost couldn’t bear to leave.

“Madam,” Melanie tried to comfort her, “I need to leave right now. I’ll leave my phone number with you, and

you can contact me anytime.”

“Give me your number, I’ll memorize it,” the lady said, finally calming down.

Melanie recited her phone number to the old lady, who committed it to memory before finally allowing Melanie

to go.

After the interlude, Melanie focused all her attention on the perfume exhibition.

Mr. Smith was actively involved as well. They worked with employees of Morgan Group and Thousand Acre

Exhibitions to design and furnish the exhibition hall in two starkly different styles. The exterior of the exhibition

hall looked fiery and passionate, while the interior looked cold as ice. The zoomed-in photos that made up the

backdrop were thought-provoking.

Positioned at the most eye-catching position in the exhibition hall was the ‘Siberian Butterflies’ perfume that

wasn’t yet showcased to the world.

On the first day of the exhibition, Elder Gibson came without any warning. It came as a pleasant surprise to

Melanie.

around by myself,” Elder Gibson said, trying to make Melanie leave his side by looking as if he couldn’t care less about

important compared to my mentor,” Melanie said with a

important? You pay me dividends

okay?” Elder Gibson

nodded, looking as if realization just dawned upon her.

In that case, I have to work

her, so she continued making small talk with guests who were interested in her fragrances.

he should be no stranger to

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walked over; she realized he wasn’t staring at the perfume, but at the photo

perfume display.

of the old lady in the mountains as she made potpourri by hand. Her hands are old and

depth to this photo.

asked after standing with him

retracted his gaze, as he stuttered,

off with an uncontrollable tremor

was making potpourri when Mr. Smith

to leave. When he brushed past her, she seemed

eyes.

the photo evoke memories of his loved one, who

didn’t seem to want her to pry further, so Melanie didn’t follow him and instead allowed him the space to roam around and look at

at the entrance of

employees.

who started swarming around him as he

Melanie.

of reporters and policemen. Seems like he’s here for you,” Jeffrey whispered into her ear by way

waiting for him for a while now,”

happen, but he truly felt at ease when he heard

the center of everyone’s attention. The effect that John and I both want won’t be achieved,” Melanie

things for me.”

Ruin things for her?

brows, but did as he was told and walked through the crowd to the backstage of

exhibition.

had expected, shortly after the hype that Jeffrey’s arrival