The Unfaithful Mr. Scott novel (Eugene and Melanie)

Chapter 266

The content was no different. She was asking Melanie when she would give her money again. Melanie deleted those messages emotionlessly and put down the phone to rest.

However, Dylan seemed to have a telepathic sense and called her just then. Melanie exhaled and answered the call

Dylan’s voice immediately came through. “Mel, why haven’t you been answering the phone? I was getting anxious!”

Melanie let out a sigh as she replied, “I’ve already told you I’ll give you the money. You don’t need to remind me every day.”

“Mel, listen to me.” Dylan, however, completely ignored her and continued urgently, “Can you give me the money quickly?

“I know you’re trying to provoke me by withholding the money, but I don’t care even if you keep blaming me. Peachie is innocent!

“Those damned people said if I don’t give them the money soon, they’ll sell Peachie!”

Dylan’s tone was desperate, but Melanie found it laughable. Pinching her brows, she said, “Did George tell you that if you don’t bring the money back, he’ll sell Peachie?”

Dylan’s crying abruptly stopped.

Melanie sneered, hung up the phone, and decisively turned it off.

people making a commotion. Inside the private room were five or six young models and internet

in the corner, emitting

stay away.

from a distance and said, Eugene, we agreed not to

in the mood,” Eugene

his tongue. He was about to say something when

uncomfortable right now. Melanie has moved in with Xander, after

also consumed quite a bit of alcohol and had no filter over their words. They continued without

something, they’ll still feel annoyed if someone else picks it up. Eugene’s probably thinking

some additional comments, but no one paid attention.

“How do you know?”

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They’re all playing cards

up?” Simon slammed his bottle on the table, his temper flaring. “It’s my birthday. If anyone mentions that

earlier. They refrained from talking about the matter again. Feeling

two glasses without saying a word, and handed one to Eugene. He said, “If you’re my friend,

Eugene looked up

the glass and downed the drink in one shot. Simon refilled