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

he wasn't the type

had

surprise, he glanced

you never told me? You've made me look like

Lloyd.

grew

things I didn't know

ceramic, such a meticulously crafted

it had been

knack for ceramics? In Colton's mind, she had always been nothing more than a housekeeper, always managing the household, never expressing interest in anything else, especially something

Uneasiness

seemed as if

sitting next to Kellan only

soft sunlight, absorbed in their work

had always seen Allison as a

recently divorced and already hanging out with some

managed to become intimate with Kellan,

darkened as he pulled Melany closer and put an arm

Mr.

I've heard a

grandfather always speaks highly of his leadership and

best of

infallible, not even those who seem to

Kellan didn't even flinch.

on the clay before him, as if Colton's words had never

the water, smoothing the edges of the

thinning this section would make it more

the

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