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

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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 her eyes and

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at Melanie but quickly turned

had been observing her expressions and had come up with a fairly accurate guess.

had a cracked screen. Upon answering the call, a man’s voice roared angrily over the phone.

over the phone that Melanie caught every word he said. Dylan looked embarrassed and quickly covered the phone with her hand, whispering, “George,

money–wasting daughter like that! Hurry up and get back here!

at that demand. “Are you going to gamble again?

had already hung up the phone by then, leaving Dylan pale–looking as she buried

“Mom, can I

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

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bit confused, and walked

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