Stop, Your Grace!

Anthony paused and opened his mouth first: “This is Xuan Xuan’s classmate.” After a casual glance at Melody, the conversation turned, “John, you have just returned home and haven’t had time to invite you to dinner, otherwise today.”

“Sure.” John Green did not refuse. “Let’s go.”

Melody watched them talking with silence. Somehow, John Green hit her and her books fell on the ground.

“Sorry.” John Green apologized and squatted down to help her pick up the book. However, when he saw the cover, his pupil dilated. As John returned it to Melody, he whispered to her ear: “The handwriting is good.”

When the words fell, Melody evoked a smile of evil spirit.

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Good handwriting?

Looking down at the name on the cover, Melody’s heart shrank.

…

For the rest of the day, Melody was absent－minded and could not even answer the questions asked by the professor in class.

At 5:30 p. m.

After the last class, Melody walked on the school road.

There were not many people in campus at this moment. She would return to Kevin’s place in half an hour. At the moment, she just wanted to stay alone.

A junior boy came to Melody with a shy look. “Miss Lowe, I have admired you for a long time and want to be friends with you. This is for you.”

He handed over a large bunch of white roses, which almost frightened Melody. “Well, I…”

“Miss Lowe, don’t you like white roses? Then tell me what you like and I’ll buy it for you,” the boy looked shy.

Not far away in a black car, Kevin squinted at the two, furious.

Kevin finished his meeting early so he ped by out of curiosity, but he didn’t expect…

Is she receiving flowers from other men?

Shame on you!

Kevin did not hesitate. He opened the car door and got off!

Seeing this, Berg hurried out of the car to follow him.

Melody didn’t notice the abnormality around her. Looking at the flowers in hand, she had a headache. “I don’t like flowers, so…”

“It doesn’t matter. I can give you other things. Do you prefer cars?” asked the boy sincerely.

The next second, a figure flashed by, and the bunch of flowers were thrown onto the ground.

The flowers scattered over. Melody looked aside to see a handsome face.

What the hell?

Kevin was standing there with his hands in his pockets. He said unhappily: “Come here.”

“What?” Melody stared at him in shock, confused.

“Come here!” Kevin shouted impatiently, not welcoming at all.

Melody walked weakly behind him, lowered her head and cursed from the bottom of her heart.

What a pervert!

“What’s your name?” Kevin’s sharp eyes stared at the boy.

Captured by this powerful aura, he didn’t squeeze out a few words for a long time, “I, I…”

“Stop mumbling. Ask the question.” Kevin gave him a harsh look.

The boy turned pale with fear, “…”

“How dare you touch my girl? You must have a death wish.” Grabbing his collar, his angry eyebrows tightened.

“You, you, you…” the boy braved a cold sweat and his lips were trembling.

“Berg!” Kevin pushed him away and shouted at Berg, “Find out his name. From this moment on, don’t let him appear in this school.”

“Yes, sir!”

“…”

Melody looked at him in astonishment and thought of four words in his head: dictatorship!

“What are you looking at?” Kevin grabbed her arm with one hand and glared as if he had seen through her. “Dissatisfied with what I have done? You have the courage to collect flowers behind my back?”

“I, I didn’t!”

“Then what’s with the stammer?”

Err…

Melody stuttered when she was nervous. Moreover, Kevin kind of gave her the feeling that she was supposed to be frightened.

“Melody, do you think you can do whatever you want since I approved to let you come to school?” Squeezing her jaw, Kevin glared at her.