The Unfaithful Mr. Scott novel (Eugene and Melanie)

Chapter 855

Melanie said, “Your appearance here will only disturb them.”

Eugene’s Adam’s apple bobbed slightly as he gazed at Melanie. “Albert used to be nice to me.”

“Yes, he liked you a lot.” Melanie did not deny this. Ever since she first brought Eugene to meet her grandfather, he greatly liked Eugene. Even for a long time later, whenever her grandfather occasionally heard news related to Eugene, he would sigh.

Eugene heard her words. His eyes brightened, but before he could speak, he heard Melanie say, you said that was before.”

“But

Melanie looked at the pile of things in front of the tombstone, knowing without thinking that Eugene brought them all. She said, “I don’t want to argue with you here. Take your things and leave. Don’t disturb their peace.”

“I just want to visit them.”

“Eugene, haven’t you realized it yet?” Melanie took a deep breath, turning to face Eugene.

She hushed her tone as if afraid she might disturb her grandfather, yet every word was clear. “I said I don’t want you to appear in front of them. Besides, this is my grandfather. He has nothing to do with you.”

She stood in front of Eugene. Her resistance toward him was written all over her.

Eugene froze. He would rather see anger, disgust, or hatred in Melanie’s eyes than see her looking at him as if he did not exist. Her gaze was terrifyingly calm.

to hear Melanie speaking to him in this peaceful yet distant tone.

people used to say that he and Melanie were similar, and Eugene used to think that was natural. After all, Melanie was someone he

to his, Eugene felt a sharp pain in his

want to pack up those things, so Melanie dealt with theim. She stuffed all the expensive offerings brought by Eugene

the flowers as she silently recited the words she wanted to

herself and some

to come and see you. When she’s older,

and left after paying respects to her grandparents,

not want to argue with him here, so she did not care

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not to

the entrance. She was startled to see Eugene. “Why is

want to say

help but glance at Eugene again, still

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the cemetery on weekdays. There were only a few people at the gate. After Yvonne drove the car out, she glanced in the rear–view mirror and saw Eugene still

Yvonne could not ignore

looked at

off the strange thought in her mind. She glanced sideways at

in a bad mood, Melanie kept