Melinda President Fox’s Love

Chapter 57 A Peculiar Morning

“Are the kids asleep?” Stanley was still beating himself up over how he spoke to Samuel.

“Yes,”

“How were they feeling?” Stanley came into the lounge.

“They were alright. Sherry played with them for a while. Gael followed closely, and he continued, “But Madam spent half an hour in the yard after she came home. She looked like she had something on her mind.”

Stanley wondered why. His subordinate had told him Melinda met up with Jessica and had some coffee. Does it have something to do with the meeting? “I see.” He came to the nursery and checked on the kids. They were sleeping, Ah, how adorable, he thought.

The master bedroom was dimly lit, and Melinda was thinking about the case of Mervin. She then had ant odd idea. Mervin can’t be Stanley’s other son, can he? The way they’re interacting with each other is kind of strange. Maybe, he made a mistake when he was younger. And they do resemble each other. Just then, the door was opened, and in came Stanley, breaking her train of thought.

The next morning, Melinda wore an apron and went into the kitchen to make something. She pulled her hair together and tied it up, looking quiet and gentle. She was sorry about Samuel hacking into Stanley’s Computer, so she was making breakfast as an apology.

A black Volvo slowly drove into the courtyard, and Gael quickly welcomed Taylor.

of

wondering when he showed

here. He would like to have a taste

not your nanny.” Melinda couldn’t help but retort, “And you expect me

updatest trying to break

harrumphed. “If that’s the case, I don’t think he’s a good doctor. He can’t even deal with your gastric condition. You should hire another

cook.” With that, Stanley left. He knew she

another tomato and added another portion of pasta to

to the lounge, and Sherry approached him and Taylor with tea.

“Thank you, Ms. Veronica.”

seats. Taylor was in casual attire, looking gentle and fairer than most

permanent contract with this cook?” asked Taylor. “If they’re around, your condition. should

at him. “Well, we

sip of his tea.

he’s interested in women. He could’ve married anyone, but at least