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

them a feeling

of that fragrance. “Why did it

intentionally make it strong to prevent the Yorks

time. It’s

wished he could pull her outside and publicly announce to

his woman, so that he could keep all

she was no

you understand that people change over time? Although the change might be

everything keeps changing.” Her

him.

there was a voice outside,

person began to turn the door handle, expressing confusion, “Who locked it from

to open

caught in the men’s restroom

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asked with a somewhat playful look, observing the subtle change in her

out, we can

on a sore

heavily. If he announced their relationship now, it would cause her

out the window, but they were on

This woman was out of her mind! She was thinking of jumping out of the window! Even if she wasn’t pregnant, there

“Come in!”

turned and walked into the last cubicle, intending to pull her

had never been inside a men’s sitting toilet in

hesitant voice sounded outside. “Mr. York, sorry for the inconvenience. I’ll open

up!” It was

no other choice. Gritting her

thin lips curled up

“Hush!”