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.

lilies, he approached her and noticed her serene presence akin

said calmly. “Bethany mentioned that you haven’t had lunch.

as she said nonchalantly, “You

self-inflicted torment, his gaze darkened. “Even if you’re not, you should accompany

tensed involuntarily, and she

anything unreasonable. Let’s just have

before him. With just a foot of distance between them, their gazes met. Without uttering a word, she walked

fathom her thoughts. Has

he found Melinda seated in a

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lining

prepared utensils

of confinement meals. The spread included hot cocoa, stir-fried vegetables, scrambled eggs, Oatmeal with dried fruits

across from Melinda, and they had

the mesmerizing fragrance of lilies lingered in the air. However, eye contact was absent, with a

he had removed the oxygen mask, his breathing remained feeble. The medical team confirmed that he was no longer in immediate

with a poor appetite and could only eat a small amount of congee. She sat by his bedside, watching over him. Filled with

as she felt happiness was out of reach, destined to elude

eyes perpetually red and swollen. Ever since she received