Melinda President Fox’s Love

Chapter 159 Every Step Is a Struggle

“Try it. It’s delicious.”

Clang!

Almost immediately after Melinda spoke, Jennifer lifted the plate and tossed it on the marble floor, startling Stephanie and Melinda.

The floor was a mess, with pieces of porcelain everywhere. Some hot liquid even splashed on Melinda, and she winced in pain.

“Clean it up right now!” Jennifer glowered at her. “Make something else!” Then, she marched into the living room.

Stephanie cast a worried look at Melinda before trotting after Jennifer.

Staring at the mess in the dining room where the tomato sauce was still flowing, Melinda suddenly felt exhausted. Nevertheless, she had to encourage herself. Let’s do it again, then.

Hence, she cleared up the mess and returned to the kitchen to prepare some sandwiches, which were a favorite of the children in the past. Although she was confident of her culinary skill, Jennifer was determined to pick on her.

had prepared the sandwiches and invited Jennifer to try them. Jennifer walked into the dining room once more. Bending over, she took a sniff, frowned, and tossed the sandwiches into the bin without a word. “It smells weird. Are you fooling me?” She gave her a nasty look. “Get out of

leave and would definitely cure his mother since

one,” Melinda said calmly. “Please let me know what

now because I’m frustrated,” Jennifer snapped. “You’ve made it only if you could capture my preferences, she said and left the

She already decided that she doesn’t like me, and no matter what I do, it won’t change her mind. Spinning around, she entered the kitchen and started getting busy again. As

couch and couldn’t stop herself from asking. “Madam, don’t let your anger get the better of your

long face. “I’m just venting my frustrations on her. I’ve told her umpteen times that the title of Mrs. Fox

Chloe Blackwood,” Stephanie pointed out. “Let her develop the drugs and don’t put your health

has the time for that.” Jennifer kept a tight leash on Melinda, and when Melinda walked out with a bowl of congee, Stephanie informed her that Jennifer already went upstairs to take a

was distracted for a brief moment. “Are you okay, Madam?” Stephanie asked, feeling sorry for her. “Take this as breakfast before she comes

Step Is

she’ll eat

her to take it once she wakes up. It’s

as she turned around and got

room and found a nutrient solution and syringe in the drawer. With deft hands, she injected a vial