Melinda President Fox’s Love

Chapter 66 Another of Mrs Fox’s Identities

Taylor said no more. It was impossible to summarize seven years in a few sentences.

“Mr. Fox, I hope you’ll treat her right.” Taylor took a sip of his beer. His usually gentle eyes watched Stanley with a glint of seriousness. “She’s the woman I adore. I have been admiring her the whole time. If you can’t do it, give her back.”

His drink gave him a bit of Dutch courage. Thus, the words left him as both a joke and a warning.

Stanley was surprised to hear those words. Thus, he fixed his eyes on Taylor.

The men locked eyes with each other. For a moment, none of them spoke a word. It was as if time had simply stopped.

Taylor didn’t want Stanley to misunderstand, so he added with a smile, “She’s a good woman. Aside from you, there are other admirers.”

Stanley didn’t refute the claim that he had feelings for Melinda. After all, he wouldn’t have met up with Taylor tonight if he didn’t feel anything for her. He wouldn’t bother to learn her history in the first place.

However, he couldn’t tell when he started to fall for her.

-Stanley himself didn’t even know the answer.

A few moments later, Taylor took another sip of his beer. After much consideration; he began, “Do you perhaps know Chloe Blackwood?”

for a moment before answering. “Are

A smile formed on Taylor’s lips and his eyes shone with

Stanley couldn’t bring himself to

Not a lot

thought flashed across his mind, so he took the opportunity to

his head upon hearing that. “No,

Blackwood, why is she aiding the poor in Sunnyvale?” Melinda’s behavior baffled Stanley. Taylor

Monica walked out of the building’s lobby. The night breeze brushed past her,

the driver’s seat. Then, she raised her head in the direction of Stanley’s office and

came into her mind and pained her. She worked

he never spared her a

become so that

her out

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Keller, the suit you designed for Mr. Fox is done. Do you want us to send it to your office or do

me

“All right.”

work. If I make it there on time, it’ll be less awkward with Taylor’s presence. I might also

think of the time Stanley spent next to Melinda.

at the police station. Heck, she even remembered that Melinda threw away