Their relationship, it's ridiculous to say, was nothing more than her walking into a trap of her own making.
He had cast a vast net, and she, like an ignorant insect, ran straight into it. If it weren't for Iris Harris protecting her, she would have already been sentenced to over a decade in prison, spending the rest of her long days behind bars.
John Foster looked at Melody clutching the man's arm beside her, his dark eyes narrowed slightly, and he slowly smiled, "Melody, is this an affair? Is your taste getting worse? The boyfriend you have now isn't even half as good as me."
His narcissism was unmatched.
Melody said coldly, "Good or not, it's enough that I like him. Whether he's worse or not is none of your business."
With this sentence, she confirmed her relationship with Eddison.
The smile at the corner of John Foster's mouth carried a touch of chill, "Melody, are you saying you really want to dump me and be with this guy?"
