He was wearing a floral shirt, light coffee-cream casual pants, and white leather shoes.
He looked like a playboy.
But with such an outfit and such a mischievous face, he would not be a playboy.
He was a dangerous cobra.
Henry was surprised to see Everett.
“Mr.Weston, what a coincidence!”
Melody heard Henry’s voice and looked over with a frown.
The rain was a little heavy and quickly messed with Henry’s exquisite hairstyle, but it still couldn’t cover
his familiar face.
It was Henry.
She heard it right.
Why was he here? Melody looked at the car that hit the back of their car.
The red Ferrari belonged to Henry.
What did he want to do? Everett looked back at Melody in his arms.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇt“Can you stand?”
Melody returned to her senses and nodded.
“Sure.”
Everett put her down and went to the car to open the umbrella for her.
Melody took it and lifted it to their heads.
Everett picked up his phone and dialed a number.
Henry hung up the phone and immediately said to her, “Melody, the doctor will be here soon.Don’t
worry.I won’t let anything happen to you!”
Then he remembered something and looked at Everett.
He looked into his dark eyes and his lips curved.
“So does Mr.Weston.”
Everett looked at him, his eyes dark and dangerous.
Henry and Everett’s men quickly came over and settled the matter.
Everett took Melody to the hospital.
Before the two of them got into the car, Henry said, “Mr.Weston, don’t worry.I am responsible for
today’s accident.I will definitely take the blame! I won’t run away!”
Melody raised the window directly.
“Henry, you’ve been quiet for two years.What do you want to do now?”
The two of them went to the hospital.
Everett asked the doctor to do a general checkup for Melody, and Melody also asked the doctor to do it
for him.
Everett knew his body very well.
His elbow was hurt when he helped her.
He didn’t get hurt anywhere else.
“No need”
“You have to, or I won’t do it either!”
Melody insisted and threatened him.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmHe was worried about her, and so was she.
The two of them looked at each other, and finally Everett said, “You do it first, and I will do it later.’’
Melody smiled.
“That’s more like it”
She then followed the doctor for a full examination.
Everett watched her enter the examination room and take out his cell phone.
“I don’t want to hear any unexpected reasons for the accident.”
“Okay, Mr.Weston.”
Before Melody finished checking, Henry sent her a message.
“Melody, when are we going to have dinner together?”
Melody sneered and deleted the message.
“Having dinner?”
“Henry, do you think I need your food?”
Henry sat on the leather sofa with his legs crossed on the coffee table and looked at his phone
sluggishly.
Ten minutes later, Melody didn’t reply.
He curled his lips, not a bit angry, but rather patient.
His fingers moved on the screen, and soon another text message was sent.
He knew she didn’t want to reply, but he believed she would reply to this one.