To make it more realistic, Melinda and Victor sat together. At this moment, after Kent left, Melinda turned around and took her seat opposite. Her expression was cold, which made people wonder if she was the petite woman just now.

"You know what? Turning over your face is faster than turning a page."

Seeing this, Victor could not help teasing her. He also said silently in his heart, 'It seemed that she is going to burn the bridge after crossing it.'

She pushed him away as soon as she had used him up.

Melinda was wearing an orange loose dress today, hiding her slightly bulging abdomen. However, before she did anything, she would subconsciously cover her abdomen.

Hearing Victor's ridicule, Melinda could not help but chuckle. Without any make-up, her face looked even more beautiful and even much softer.

"If I were to talk to my senior in this way, do you think he would leave now?"

Melinda murmured, as if she was talking to herself, which made Victor believe that the answer would be yes. If Melinda had not acted intimacy to him just now, but now she had become estranged, Kent would not have run away.

And it would be meaningless for him to come here today.

Melinda had planned all of this.

No matter what had happened to Kent, this man had given her a lot of help and warmth. Melinda hoped he could be happy.

At least, she wouldn't delay his life.

"Kent is different from what I thought," Victor said as he touching his chin. In his memory, Kent was a gentle and strong man. He wondered why he looked so terrible for a long time.

Thinking of this, he looked at Melinda more meaningfully.

Victor thought that there must be some reason behind this.

"Senior, he... He is a person who seldom thinks for himself."

Melinda remained silent for a long time before she finally spoke out her opinion. As far as she knew, Kent rarely lived for himself, so he had lived a very miserable life.

She really hoped that Kent could be selfish for one time so that he could be happy.

"What kind of person am I?" Hearing Melinda's judgment to Kent, Victor couldn't help but ask. "I don't care. As long as you are happy," Melinda added after some hesitation.

"Ha-ha-ha..." Victor couldn't help laughing, which attracted the attention of many people around, but he didn't restrain himself at all. He answered the words of Melinda like this.

There was a huge difference between Victor and Kent.

"That's enough. To thank you for helping me today, let me treat you a meal," Melinda said helplessly, but she was still grateful.

When Melinda proposed this, Victor agreed without hesitation. She was grateful to him.

"I have something to deal with, so it's unnecessary to have a meal with you. Don't stay outside too long. Let me take you home." Victor was so carefree that Melinda almost forgot that it was her leader who was in charge of this department except for the time when she asked for leave.

She nodded at him when she heard he would be busy. After all, it was more appropriate for him to be so

the most flexible way.

It was very convenient to drive a car, because even though she drove a motorcycle, she had to endure it once there was a little wind and a little rain.

While they were chatting in a desultory way, Victor stopped his car steadily at the downstairs of Melinda's home. He said with some resentment, "This car has been blocked for a long time. I want to get some water from your home, but I can't. I have to go now. Be careful."

"Okay, bye."

Melinda quickly got off the car and waved at him. Instead of staying there for a long time, Victor directly left, but his thoughts returned to that woman soon.

When Melinda returned home, she had no appetite at all. She changed into comfortable clothes and fell asleep in bed. Now she was sluggish.

The servant prepared some delicious food, but found that she had slept. When she woke up again, it was evening.

When Melinda opened her eyes, she saw that Jonas was sitting on the bedside. The dim yellow light cast a shadow on him, which made him look gentler.

Seeing Melinda was awake, Jonas put down the book in his hands and said with a little hoarse, "The servant told me that you hadn't had lunch. You've been sleeping until now. Are you uncomfortable?"

He had been here for a while. He wanted to wake Melinda up directly, but he finally didn't have the heart to do so.

The noisy reaction did not abate even till midnight, which made Melinda often couldn't sleep well.

Thinking of the news from Ted, Jonas's eyes darkened again. He looked at Melinda in confusion, not knowing what he had done that made her angry again.

She sat up from the bed and rested her head on the pillow. She touched her stomach and felt a little hungry.

"Let's go to eat."

Melinda looked at him with wet and bright eyes, so Jonas said stiffly, trying to restrain his anger.

'My wife asked someone else to pretend to be her boyfriend, but I could not say anything about it. She is a pregnant woman, I have to shoulder the responsibility, ' Jonas thought.