Melinda President Fox’s Love

Chapter 105 He’s in a Foul Mood Tonight

“It’s not like that!” Melinda was exasperated as she fumed, “We weren’t that close! A small bug landed on my head, so he was just shooing it away. What sort of photos are these?! And why were they taken at that angle? This is slander!”

Gael believed her, of course, but what about the countless netizens out there?

“Madam, the news has been suppressed.”

Melinda took in a sharp breath as she widened her eyes. “Then, Stanley… saw that as well?”

As soon as she finished speaking, she felt stupid for even asking.

Stanley had to be the person who suppressed the news, so of course, he must have seen it.

Oh, no! Stanley’s relationship with Mervin was precarious enough, so it wouldn’t be a surprise if he were mad.

She went upstairs dejectedly.

“Madam…” Gael didn’t know what to do, either.

Melinda sighed as she sat cross-legged on the couch in front of the window in the master bedroom. Her mind went blank for a few seconds.

Did Stanley leave because he was angry? Or was it because of work?

but she hesitated again. W say once the call goes through? How can I explain this to

hungry anymore with all

the Lamborghini, Stanley knitted his thick, straight eyebrows, his pale red and thin lips pursing lightly. His dark eyes looked like ancient galaxies, and

already wrapped up work for today, right? Why are you going

Stanley didn’t reply.

had no choice but to drive back to the company, pulling up by the entrance

his hands into his pockets as he walked into the lobby. Then,

had already clocked out by

style.

for a while. He pulled open a drawer to retrieve a syringe and some nutrient solution. Then, he leisurely injected the

paused in her tracks. Didnnovelxo.com fast

blue liquid into his

was allowed to eat normal

around and left. She didn’t know why Stanley would still be here, but

Stanley had no idea why he was

it was because he

of coffee. She was wearing her business attire, and hints of elegance could be found in her stylish

of coffee on his desk, asking,

up with

him, however. “What happened? Why are you in such

bother to respond

couch. “When you’re in a bad mood,