The Unfaithful Mr. Scott novel (Eugene and Melanie)

Chapter 380

When Melanie came out, Reny was on a call. Seeing her, she said, “Melanie, the boss is at Blue Inc. He

wants us to go there now.”

Before she could finish, Melanie interrupted her, “Something happened to my grandfather. I need to go to the hospital. You drive there, I’ll take a cab.”

Before Reny could even react, Melanie already left, her retreating figure filled with urgency.

LeapCo was located in the technology park. Usually, getting a taxi here would be easy. However, this was not the case at the moment. Perhaps it was because it was not yet the end of the workday. Melanie had waited for quite a while with no taxi in sight.

Just as she was about to use her phone to call for one, a black Maybach stopped in front of her.

The window rolled down, revealing Eugene’s side profile and clear jawline. Resting one hand on the steering wheel, he impatiently said, “Get in.”

Melanie was momentarily stunned but quickly caught on. She opened the car door and got in. Her shoulder was still not entirely recovered, so fastening the seatbelt took her some time.

She heard the light clicking of the man’s tongue from beside her, and in the next moment, his cool fragrance pervaded her senses. Eugene leaned over, took the seatbelt from Melanie’s hand, and

buckled it for her.

back in his seat as if what

slightly as she whispered,

want to waste time.” Eugene’s tone remained unchanged. He had taken off his coat, leaving him in just a shirt with sleeves rolled

glimpse of the scar on his forearm and

slightly.

she said again, “You didn’t need to

went back to its usual low tone. “Do you think I’m someone who can be

does he think he

nothing to say when it came to him speaking about George. The

despicable one.

at the hospital was that not only was George unethical and disgusting, but he

her way toward her grandfather’s ward, the corridor was a flurry of

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families were craning their necks to get a

voice.” What’s

lousy hospital. We’ll just not get treatment here ever again. You’re all just

coldly retorted, “What right do you have to handle my grandfather’s discharge? Who do you even think you

turned fierce when he

own business!”