Melinda President Fox’s Love

Chapter 126 Master and Disciple Meet Up

There were definitely countless women who had fallen in love with him and couldn’t extricate themselves. Melinda believed that she had good self-control.

Stanley kept his eyes closed, but he wasn’t able to sleep. He was waiting for her to come to bed, and only when he could smell the faint fragrance on her would he feel at ease. He had grown used to her heartbeat.

The next morning, Melinda, who had stayed awake nearly all night, left early in the car without breakfast.

When he woke up, he found no one beside him. A touch of sadness flashed across the man’s eyes, leaving him empty inside.

“Mr. Fox, I’ve made you breakfast. Would you like to have a bite?” Sherry said with concern when she saw Stanley descending the stairs. “I followed Madam’s usual process and made the exact same portion. It even looks and tastes the same.”

Stanley looked toward her and walked toward the dining room.

After he sat down on the white dining chair, Sherry happily brought him the food and handed him the cutlery. She stood by the side, looking particularly expectant.

Meanwhile, Stanley observed the food that looked identical to Melinda’s, then took a tiny portion. He put it in his mouth, chewed slowly, then swallowed.

was filled with joy. Yes! Mr.

down the cutlery and rushed to the trash can, vomiting at

a

so horrible that he even wanted to

really sorry.” Sherry panicked. She wasn’t worried about getting scolded but rather concerned that she might have

raised his hand, indicating that it wasn’t

was puzzled as well. Why did I fail

and he felt much

on her own accord. “I’m sorry, Mr. Fox. I’m really, really sorry.

It’s not your fault,” said Stanley after taking a gander at her, then walked to

sadly watched him go, unsure of how

door for him, and after Stanley got in, the former quickly drove

five minutes earlier. Taylor had originally planned to sleep in, but he hurriedly got up and went downstairs when he received the call. He greeted her as he put on

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coming out of the driver’s seat alone, he glanced into the car. “Master, is it

someone else?” Melinda

was still puzzled as to why Stanley