CHAPTER 8: OLD MAN'S ACT

“I owe you one, Miss Melody, for your beautiful art! My husband will literally love it! "said Mrs. Thompson.

They are currently in her own art gallery, which only her regular customers know about. If she is not in the office, she stays here. Painting became her hobby.

"Oh, I should be the one to thank. Thank you for buying my work, Mrs. Thompson. It's meant a lot to me, especially when I know that my paintings are in good hands," Melody replied with a smile.

When the lady left, Melody received a call from her dad. He rarely calls her, especially when the weekend is coming up, because they spend time with the children. She didn't hesitate to answer it.

"Hello, Dad? Why are you suddenly summoned? Is there a problem?"

"Meet me at my office. I need to talk to you.” His Daddy responded seriously. She was about to speak, but he immediately ended the phone call.

She put her things away and got into the car. She picked up her children from school first. As usual, Lexus is emotionless, while L