Melinda President Fox’s Love

Chapter 27

“There’s no need to be this angry,” cooed Melinda with equanimity

Stanley held her shoulders tightly, roaring, “Melinda, I’m angry because I care for my kids! No one can ever use them against me!”

Staring right into his eyes, she inhaled a deep breath to cope with the pain. Meanwhile, a watching Gael felt the rush to quell the fight, but he did not know what to say

“I promise.” She compromised as infuriating Stanley was the last thing she wished for. “Let me go.”

A couple of moments later, he released her and headed upstairs.

“Are you not going to work?”

“No.”

The man’s figure vanished with one turn at the corner, and Gael attempted to explain. “Madam, Mr. Fox holds his family dearly. I hope you won’t take it to heart.”

being too emotional. He doesn’t trust anyone

came, Melinda entered the kitchen to concoct dinner single–handedly. Even though no one knew if Stanley would eat them, she prepared the meal. It eased Gael to see her effort as

six in the evening. Samuel and Pamela

a narrow crevice, and scurried to the man

arrival, Stanley stopped working as his

briskly. “Mommy’s been making dinner in the kitchen for an hour, and she has made a feast! Come and eat

Samuel, the timid Pamela stood a little farther from the desk with a smile. She could not, however, shift her gaze from her father due to his

her. Next, he held hands

mask the pure air of innocence around her. No outfit could shroud that distinctive aura of

a meal whereas the other was willing

chandelier beamed a sheen of light in

serving four plates of rice, Sherry left the dining room with

worried that Mr.

hope he won’t have a reflux. That way, Madam

a scoop, whereas Stanley and the kids seated themselves. Her eyes shone brightly. “Try this. Let’s see if you can swallow them. If you can’t, I’ll