บททั้งหมดของ After Divorce, Billionaires Competed Over Me: บทที่ 31 - บทที่ 40

  Melody’s POV Adam’s eyes landed on mine. Confusion washed over his face. Clearly, I was the last person he expected to see standing in this office. “Melody?” he sneered. “How did you get in here?” I asked. To say I was puzzled by Adam’s sudden appearance was an understatement. Julian stood in silence, watching us both with curious eyes. 

Adam‘s POVIrritated, I left the office building. I’d really been hoping to acquire a business collaboration with the Wentworth Group. My own company was on the brink of financial ruin. I had to find a way out. These were the thoughts swimming through my head as I walked towards my car.All of sudden, two men lunged out of an alleyway as I passed. They slammed a black hood over my head and hauled me into the alley. I tried to call out, but the hood muffled my cries.Sharp kicks to my stomach. Something slammed into the side of my face. Dropping to my knees, I felt one last knee to ribs. Panciked, confused, and riddled with pain, I didn’t understand what was happening.“Consider this your warning, Adam,” a male voice snarled at me. Clutching my stomach, I bit back the urge to vomit. “Stay away from the Wentworth Group. If we ever see you again, you’ll get a lot more than a beating.”The sharp taste of blood was metallic in my mouth. Footsteps echoed down the alleyway as I tore the hood

  Keal‘s Perspective The moment I walked through the front door, I was hit by the thick scent of onions and garlic. It was a warm, comforting scent. From the foyer, I heard Melody chatting with Cassandra. I followed their voices into the kitchen. Melody was standing at the stove, brandishing a cute apron with blue frills. To my surprise, she was stirring a big pot of simmering sauce. Shocked, she told me she made dinner. I eyed the pot of pasta sauce. I couldn’t remember the last time I’d had a simple meal like spaghetti. My dinners were usua

  Melody Perspective My mind landed on the word ‘date’. It sat in my head, making me feel a little dizzy. My face turned red. “Is something the matter, Melody?” Anthony asked, seeing my cheeks flare red. “No,” I said, quickly shaking my head. “It’s just that…um…do you know why Keal wants to go for dinner?” I bit my lip as I waited for his response.

  Melody’s Perspective Once Cody had left the restaurant, I braced myself to return to Keal’s table. I wasn’t sure how much longer I could suffer through watching Isabella and Keal chat away happily. At this point, I just wanted the whole dinner to be done. I went back to the table, but to my surprise, Isabella wasn’t there. Glancing around, I  was confused. She and Keal had been so cozy when I left.   “Is she