Chapter 29:Interested in ceramics, right.

Kellan scoffed, looking at Melany.

The coldness of his dark eyes seemed to seep into space, making the air feel even colder.

Melany reflexively clenched her fists and quickly looked away from him.

You say you appreciate pottery, but you can't even tell that this piece was made by Allison.

There's no point in staying here.

Besides, I'm sure Allison doesn't want to see you either.

There it was again – the sharpness of Kellan's tongue.

And let me make one thing clear: I have no patience for people who pretend.

His words cut Melany's composure.

, heat rose to his cheeks as his expression changed between embarrassment and anger.

Inside, he was boiling, but he swallowed it, forcing a bitter smile.

Mr.

Lloyd, what a way with words you have, he said, feigning innocence.

I didn't realize this was one of Allison's creations.

She was always so busy with housework in the villa.

how different she was from those superficial

the type to

he had such hidden

he

Allison was so skilled, why had you never told me? You've made

Lloyd.

eyes grew

are many things

the ceramic, such a

as if it had been created by the

nothing

Knot Uneasiness twisted inside

Allison's world revolved around him, but now it seemed as if she had been living a completely separate life, one that he knew

sitting next to Kellan only

there, in the soft sunlight, absorbed in their work like two pieces

always seen Allison as

divorced and already hanging out with

intimate with Kellan, CEO

darkened as he pulled Melany closer and put an

Mr.

heard a

always speaks highly of his

even the best of

infallible, not even those who seem to have

Kellan didn't even flinch.

the clay before him, as if Colton's words had

brush into the water, smoothing the edges of the piece,

thinning this section would make

the question

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