Chapter 183
Chapter 183
Chapter 183 True Love
After work, Stanley specially brought the teacup for her. He didn’t know the significance of this cup, but since she wanted it, he would give it to her.
Half an hour later, he arrived at Repulse Bay
“Here you go!” Stanley handed the teacup to Melinda. She carefully examined the cup, which was a golden cup with a motto engraved on it: The harder you work, the luckier you get.”
“Have you been motivated by this motto all these years? She raised her gaze while asking with a bright
smile.
“Yes, I have. I firmly believe that with hard work, anything is possible,” Stanley replied.
The cup had a beautiful glossy finish and exquisite craftsmanship, highlighting its excellent quality. The base was also very durable, indicating it was a high-quality customized itern and quite valuable.
“If you like this cup, I can have a new one customized for you,” he offered, wanting to give her the best. “After all, I’ve already used this one.”
“No” She smiled. “I want the one you’ve used. It has your essence.”
-“The essence of my saliva?” he teased. “Do you have such a peculiar fetish?”
She laughed along with him. It was time for her to leave, and Melinda didn’t have much to take with her. She considered this cup a memento, as perhaps she would never see him again in her lifetime. This text is property of Nô/velD/rama.Org.
That night, Stanley forcefully pulled Melinda into his room, and Jennifer didn’t stop them. She just felt unhappy in her heart.
The next morning. Melinda woke up early with a blush on her face. She went to the kitchen and prepared breakfast for everyone. Stanley loved the noodles she cooked, and he always finished a lot of them.novelxo.com fast update
After breakfast, she stood at the living room entrance and watched the Lamborghini drive away. Once Stanley had left. Jennifer approached Melinda and spoke in a cold voice. “Come with me.”
Melinda gathered her thoughts and turned to follow her into the room. Jennifer closed the door behind them. her eyes glancing at Melinda with a hint of indifference. “Have a seat,” she said.
Melinda had a feeling that this would be their final farewell. The two of them sat across from each other on the couch near the window. The warm sunlight poured in through the French windows, bright and dazzling, as if Melinda was in a mesmerizing kaleidoscope.
Melinda felt a moment of confusion, but she composed herself before looking up at the middle-aged woman sitting across from her.
True love isn’t about fulfilling each other’s wishes, Jennifer said, looking at her. “It’s about genuinely wanting what’s best for the other person.”
However, throughout history, everyone had a different definition of love. Melinda didn’t want to argue because it would be pointless, so she chose to remain silent. Jennifer took out a tablet and calmly removed her white gloves. Her fingers, which had mostly recovered, lightly touched the screen.
“I’m going to show you a few videos today, and then you’ll understand many things” she said, her tone surprisingly calm. She opened the tablet and handed it over to Melinda.
Melinda leaned forward, taking the tablet with both hands. She saw the footage on the screen-a beautifully arranged courtyard with a birthday banquet taking place. There were about 20 or 30
children. in the video, and a confident smile on the face of a girl around 13 or 14 years old. She was wearing a white ballgown and stood out in the crowd.
Melinda immediately recognized her as Monica, who was a naturally stunning beauty. “Stanley, come quickly! It’s time to blow out the candles! Her voice was as melodious as a lark as she waved toward the boy painting not far away.
In the video, the boy put down his paintbrush and walked toward them. He was very young, and he gave off a radiant aura.
When Stanley and Monica stood together, there was a feeling of perfect harmony.
Jennifer observed Melinda’s expression and spoke softly. “Monica has been with me since she was 11. She is an orphan without parents, but she possesses an unwavering spirit. She is obedient and understanding. skilled at reading people’s expressions, and never complains. Such a person is well- suited for the corporate workplace, so I began grooming her.”
Melinda turned off the video and placed the tablet gently on the coffee table while meeting Jennifer’s gaze.