Chapter 417 As Frightening As A Nightmare

“Shouldn’t you congratulate me, President Morgan? It feels great finding a backer who’s even more powerful than you are,” Melanie said, grinning wickedly.

She had a precious baby inside of her right now; Jeffrey couldn’t bear to say a harsh word to her, even jokingly.

He admitted defea and turned back to ask William, “Is the orange juice ready?”

“Right away, sir!”

William had instantly transformed into a kitchen assistant, and hurriedly served Melanie a glass of orange

juice without delay. “Mrs. Morgan, enjoy.“.

“Thank you.” Melanie sipped on the juice, and looked up at William. “It’s been tough on you, William. Your job description probably doesn’t include serving the president’s pregnant wife, does it?”

“Cough, cough.” William choked on his saliva, and responded in between coughs, “Please don’t say that. This

is what I am supposed to do.”

“You don’t need to fear him that much. Annie and I are best friends. With me around, you don’t need to be treading on thin ice with a despot breathing down your neck,” Melanie said, ready to stand up for William at

the appropriate time.

William chuckled awkwardly, and even thanked Melanie sincerely.

Not only was he living under the rule of President Morgan, but he was also being threatened by Ms. Snow to take good care of Melanie–or face her wrath if he failed!

William took his leave to give them space to themselves, but Melanie suddenly stood up and pushed Jeffrey aside, making a move to leave.

“Quick, leave. I’m very busy and don’t have time to keep you company.”

“What are you busy with?”

go to the fragrance blending room.”

do you still need to do

with suspicion.

to hurry back to revisit the entire fragrance blending process throughout this competition. I was angry during the award ceremony today, but now that I’ve

at the thought of that man who made things

remained that he had something legitimate to say.

went to freshen herself up, get changed and crossed the road

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the umpteenth time. His brows were furrowed and he was antsy, but he couldn’t rush Melanie to hurry back. The only thing he could do was to

chance to tease him. “Wow, the sun is rising from the

and I do need a favor from you, but for a different purpose.”

for fear that the talkative Elder Gibson

him.

well recently.. I’m worried that if this goes on, it might take a toll

said, and hung up.

the hotel and swipe his access card at

blending room opposite.

Are you meditating,

to Melanie’s fragrance blending room, his hands behind his back and a puzzled look on

his face.

in shock. This place was empty when she first

a look. I didn’t

with an excuse.

“Oh.”

“You’re not very talkative. Are

a smile on

chair over, signaling for

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