Melinda President Fox’s Love

Chapter 160 Is She So Terrifying?

She grabbed Stephanie’s hand and stuffed the bottle of medication into it. “Apply this onto Miss Fox’s face. Just a thin layer will do. Thanks!” Then, she scrambled off toward the kitchen.

Stephanie was a little caught off-guard.

Jennifer watched as the silhouette disappeared behind the door and the living room fell silent.

Stephanie crouched down beside Jennifer. “I-I’ll apply it now, Miss Fox.”

She took Jennifer’s silence as tacit permission.

“Even if you’re mad at her, Miss Fox, you shouldn’t torture yourself.” Stephanie uncapped the bottle.

Meanwhile, Melinda bustled around the kitchen whipping up a meal. After being a single mother for six years, cooking was now second nature to her!

Jennifer had to be worn out by now. She didn’t even have the congee, so I’m sure she’s hungry.

Thus, Melinda was not at all worried about Jennifer skipping lunch. She simply focused on getting the food ready.

Back inside the lavish living room, Stephanie applied the medicine to Jennifer’s face before carefully putting the mask back on. “How do you feel. Miss Fox?” Stephanie checked. “Do you notice a cooling

sensation?”

Jennifer replied rather

her research lab at 1100PM last night. I saw her. She didn’t even have dinner,” Stephanie shared out of sympathy for Melinda. “She didn’t even get

darkened. “You’re too young. You don’t have

Miss Fox, Stephanie objected softly. “If she’s just a phony, why would she stay in the lab for so long? She’s definitely even more of an expert than Dr. Cohen. The

lot of thought. “She has kept so much hidden all this time. She must’ve had an ulterior motive for approaching Stanley with her two children. I suspect that she plotted everything right from

in startlement. She was too shocked to speak. Could Mrs.

the living room with an apron wrapped around her. “Lunch is ready,

She was stunned to find that Melinda had prepared

accompanied Jennifer to

distant, and grim

remained as cool as a cucumber. Why

was nothing compared to how much she suffered while raising the children

older woman sat down at the dining table and didn’t attempt to

studied

fare without any fancy ingredients, but they were the best of Melinda’s cooking and a well-

stir-fry, baked fish, mashed potato, garlic asparagus,

to be a pretty experienced cook to prepare all of this food in such a short amount of time. Once again, Melinda had

the sight

time, Melinda went into the kitchen and brought out two bowls of rice. As Jennifer’s personal maid, Stephanie usually had her meals