The Unfaithful Mr. Scott novel (Eugene and Melanie)

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Melanie’s words stoned Dylan as she rugged at Pachie’s clothing uncomfortably, Observing her, Melanie parsed her sand and TONIN PANT

Apart from the brus on Dylan’s face, Melanie also notio subtle bruises on Peachie’s neck that weronealed by her coller

Dylan Bhatially descared to spend, but seeing Puchie’s pleading eyes, she could not help the tears that sreed welling up ber eyes She rubbed her eyes hastily with her sleeve and said, “He doesn’t do it often. It’s tst that he was drunk the other day and shoved me”

Melanie frowned, staring at her intently “Did he make you give him the money, or did you do it ཎ་་།་་་་་རྩེ

Dylan closed her eyes in difficulty, and after a moment, she strained her neck to say, “Peachie is still

་ ་ ་ ་ ་ ་ ་ག་ན་ན་ན་ན་ན་ན་ས་ས་ན་་་་

Melanie watched her silently. Dylan’s ence upright posture gradually slumped, and the hand she had on the table trembled. It was as if she was suppressing immense pain.

Peachie started crying. Dylan wiped

be

Peachie finally stopped crying, she looked at Melanie but quickly

come up with a fairly accurate guess. Just as she was about

the call, a man’s voice roared angrily over the

was so loud over the phone that Melanie caught every word he said. Dylan looked embarrassed and quickly covered the phone with her hand,

that. “I don’t have a money–wasting daughter like that! Hurry up and

“Are you going to gamble again? Peachie needs to get an

the phone by then, leaving Dylan pale–looking as she buried her face

blinked and asked, “Mom, can I not

face, she rubbed Peachie’s head and gently said, ” Sweetheart, why don’t you go play by the flower bed over there for

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though a bit confused, and walked over to the designated

while, Dylan finally turned to look at Melanie. Pain and struggle were an entangled mess