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

the type to get

had

surprise, he glanced at

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

Lloyd.

eyes grew even

many things I didn't

away from the ceramic, such a meticulously crafted piece,

flawless, as if it had been created by the hands of an

nothing more

Uneasiness

revolved around him, but now it seemed as if she had been living a completely separate life, one that he knew nothing

sitting next to Kellan

absorbed in their work like two pieces of the same puzzle, fitting

always seen Allison as a

and already hanging out

somehow managed to become intimate with Kellan, CEO of the

pulled Melany closer and put

Mr.

I've heard a lot

grandfather always speaks highly of his leadership

the best of us can be

one is infallible, not even those who seem to have

Kellan didn't even flinch.

him, as if

into the water, smoothing the edges of

think thinning this section would make

asked, directing the

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