Chapter: 930

Initially stung by Sadie’s words, Melon’s hurt transformed into anger when he heard her insult his mother. He shot back with unwavering volume, “You bumped into me first, you mean lady, ugly witch! My mom is a hundred times better than you. You bumped into someone and didn’t even say sorry, yet you’re arguing with a kid. Nobody’s going to Like you!”

Melon wasn’t content with words alone. He stepped forward and attempted to push Sadie, though his effort barely moved her an inch.

Nevertheless, his actions provoked Sadie’s annoyance.

Driven to fury, Sadie poised herself to retaliate, but Melon’s fear overpowered him, causing him to swiftly hide beneath the nearby table.

Wanting to pull him out, Sadie’s intent was interrupted by an event organizer approaching her. The organizer said, “Miss Pierre, there’s an interview waiting for you over there.”

Though she sent a fierce glare toward the person hidden under the table, Sadie had no choice but to leave.

While watching Sadie’s departure, Melon contemplated crawling out from under the table. However, his intention was abruptly halted as a man in suit pants drew near. Recognizing the two of them as being together,

Melon promptly retracted back under the table.

dance concluded, Holden

as he settled in and was preparing to address some

down to investigate, Holden caught sight of a small section of a skirt disappearing beneath the table. It

intrigued brow raised, Holden leaned

gripping his skirt tightly. Nervously, he looked up at

a “girl” with golden curls concealed under the table. “Her” large eyes held traces of

gaze. Clinging tightly to “her” dress, “her”

delicate, with eyes that were clear and lively. Despite “her” trepidation, “she” remained poised, observing him

his own daughter’s endearing countenance, which

swiftly apologized, “I didn’t mean to do that

was taken aback, his confusion evident as

man in front of him meant no harm. A sense of

a hint of frustration, “A lady bumped into me a while ago. She spilled her drink on her skirt and kept bothering me despite my apology. She even insulted my mom. I got

so I thought you were together.”

brow furrowed slightly. Shaking his head he

is so mean, nothing like my mom. My mom’s beautiful, she talks so softly, makes the yummiest food, and she loves me a lot.

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