The Unfaithful Mr. Scott novel (Eugene and Melanie)

Chapter 668

Howard’s last few words were enunciated so clearly it was as if he were implying something deeper.

Melanie could not help but glance at him, only to see him sigh and shake his head silently.

Unable to stand it any longer, Gaston reached out and slapped the table. He said loudly, “Melanie, you’re such an ungrateful daughter. Do you think Howard is doing this for anyone else? It’s all for you.

“As for his affair in Jepton, do you think we don’t know about it? Howard was genuinely afraid of you being mistreated, but what did you do? You went with someone else and even distanced yourself from

him.”

Gaston’s indignation was palpable as he looked at Melanie with anger.

Melanie’s fingers curled slightly while looking back at Howard, her emotions fluctuating.

Howard knew about Viola. It meant that he had gone to Jepton for an investigation. Whether he had investigated Eugene or her, however, was hard to say.

Gaston sighed again, lamenting to the people around him, “Parents always worry about their children, but their worry doesn’t always get repaid.”

something wrong to Howard. Even the two women who

their meal turned sour. However, he could not say anything to Eugene and Melanie. He could only look at Howard and Gaston in the

the younger generation will do right on their own. You don’t need to worry

by Sam’s words and hesitated for a moment before quickly offering a smile. “You’re right, Mr. Walsh. She’s just my daughter, after all.

so easily?”

he put down his wine glass as if having come to a decision. He looked at Melanie. He sighed heavily but said nothing, portraying

They thought the matter was settled, but to

an outstanding man. It’s normal that he would have several people by his side. I

mean it’s normal to have several people? Matthew, Nicole is different from

in Matthew’s gaze as

Chapter 668

Scott’s former secretary is now with Harvey. We met a couple of days ago,”

in the Oskon market, and their expressions changed subtly upon

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His jet–black hair seemed soft. His eyes, bright as obsidian, were

way you treated Miss Shaw,