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With a deep frown on his face, Melon angrily swatted Simms’ hand away and reluctantly agreed to do
what Simms asked of him.
“I will buy you coffee, but you better not trouble my mom.”
Chuckling, Simms leaned back in the chair and said with a leisurely tone, “Well, it will all depend on
how you behave.”
Hearing that, Melon tightly clenched his tiny fists. Although he was angry, there was nothing he could
do. After all, this bad man threatened to harm his mother if he refused to do as the man said.
Melon didn’t want his Mommy to face any troubles because of him.
Adults could sometimes be irreparably evil.
With that thought in mind, Melon quickly grabbed the money and ran downstairs to get the coffee.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtSimms watched the little boy run off until he disappeared from sight.
At this time, Simms clicked his tongue and murmured to himself, “How unamusing. Truly not worth
entertaining. It’s so boring.”
Meanwhile, Ariana was engrossed in a serious conversation with Simms * and she was unaware of
what was on the agent, completely happening other side. She had no idea that Melon had left.
Soon, the interview started. In front of the cameras, Simms transformed into a true gentleman. ALL
traces of arrogance and disdain disappeared from his face, and he showed the utmost politeness to
Ariana. He perfectly embodied the image of a young and extraordinary actor.
Ariana wasn’t surprised by Simms’ gentlemanly demeanor at all. After all, she knew that a celebrity’s
public image was often just window dressing, and she had grown used to it.
On the other side, Melon successfully bought the coffee. Seeing that he was just a child, the barista
added an extra layer of heat protection for Melon.
The little boy held the cup of coffee in both hands and walked back to the elevator. Looking at the floor
numbers on the elevator, Melon was a little confused as he couldn’t remember which floor he was
supposed to go to.
He first tried two floors but they were both wrong. At this time, the little boy started to panic. Standing
on tiptoe, he pressed each floor button one by one, and each time the elevator reached a floor, he went
out to check if he was at the right one.
Melon became more and more anxious as he couldn’t find the right floor. He feared that he had gotten
lost, and his heart was pounding in his chest.
When the elevator stopped again and Melon rushed out, he ran straight into a group of people walking
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏminto the elevator.
Melon couldn’t dodge the jostling and fell to the floor. The hot coffee spilled over his hands, causing his
hands to instantly redden from the scald.
Melon was already anxious and troubled. Now that he not only fell but got scalded, tears welled up in
his eyes. However, he still refused to cry and firmly closed his mouth.
Someone suddenly walked over and helped him up. Melon didn’t immediately see the person’s face,
but he heard the person’s pleasant voice.
“Melon?”
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