I Became His Sweetheart by Bright Eyes

Chapter 365 You’re a Vampire

Melanie was startled and instinctively thought of screaming for help. When she looked up, she saw that it was

Jeffrey.

He leaned in, questioning. “Why did you create a fragrance for me that represents the King of Hell?”

“A vampire is more fitting.”

Melanie moved away from him, standing as far away as possible. “Don’t you think you resemble a vampire?

You gain eternal life by sucking human blood.”

“Am I that frightening?”

“Yes.”

“Do you hate me that much?”

“Exactly.”

He asked the questions, while she responded by tilting her neck up without reservation. Her resolute answers

deflated his momentum.

Jeffrey calmed down, but refused to admit defeat. “I had someone analyze the fragrance you created for me last time. He said it belongs to the floral category, symbolizing a youthful and tender love, full of warmth and happiness.”

Melanie’s eyes turned cold, and she refused to lift her head. “Who did you consult? Is he a professional?”

“You used hyacinth, grapefruit, and melon for the top notes. Everyone who smelled it said it made them recall

gave them a feeling of hormones raging and

word of the interpretation of that fragrance. “Why did it become so rich

Yorks from

for a long time.

outside and publicly

woman, so that he could keep all the sinister creatures away

she was

that people change over time? Although the change

remains unchanged is that everything keeps changing.” Her voice was cold, and she

him.

then, there was a voice

person began to turn the door handle, expressing

to open the

in the men’s restroom by someone else. Moreover, she was alone with

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a somewhat playful look, observing

out, we can openly declare

on a

exhaled heavily. If he announced their

turned to look out the window, but

out of her mind! She was thinking of jumping out of the window! Even if she wasn’t

“Come in!”

and walked into the last cubicle, intending

steps back. She had never been inside a men’s sitting toilet in

outside. “Mr. York, sorry

It

into the lock, and Melanie swallowed hard. She had no other choice. Gritting her teeth, she pushed open the cubicle door in front of her, slipped inside, and locked

Jeffrey’s thin lips curled up

“Hush!”