Melinda President Fox’s Love

Chapter 240 The Possibility of a Vegetative State

Without waiting for Jarrett to persuade her, Shirlene turned away and entered the nearby RV.

“What’s happening between those two?” someone asked, seeming to have noticed something unusual.

At that moment, a bold young production assistant said candidly, “Come on, it’s pretty obvious. They spend so much time together every day. It’s bound to ignite something between them.”

“Has Miss Grayson finally found someone who captures her interest?”

“Seems like it.”

“I’ve noticed that Mervin doesn’t seem to regard her as a romantic interest. They also don’t appear to have any private communication.”

“Who knows? Perhaps, they keep it low-profile. We can’t say for certain what goes on behind the scenes.”

Several minutes later, a black Volvo pulled into the courtyard of the seaside villa. The driver’s door swung open, and Mervin emerged from the car. At first glance, he saw the figure perched on the terrace couch, hugging her knees close to her chest. Is she still staring at the clouds after all day!

At that moment, Bethany happened to come out of the living room. “Mr. Laurent, dinner is ready.”

“I’ll get her.” He stopped in her tracks and walked toward Melinda.

presence

over her. “Let’s go inside and have dinner,” he said calmly. “Bethany

on the clouds as she

he could not bear witnessing her self-inflicted torment, his gaze darkened. “Even if you’re not, you should accompany me. After all, I saved him.

body tensed involuntarily, and

not asking for anything unreasonable. Let’s just have

provoke Mervin, Melinda slipped on her shoes and stood before him. With just a foot of distance between them, their gazes met. Without uttering a word, she

her thoughts. Has she been thinking about

seated in a

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lining

had prepared

confinement meals. The spread included

across from Melinda, and

a radiant glow while the mesmerizing fragrance of lilies lingered in the air. However, eye contact was absent, with a complete lack

had removed the oxygen mask, his breathing remained

and could only eat a small amount of congee. She sat by his bedside, watching over him. Filled with worry, she feared that he would not wake

felt happiness was out

red and