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Edward stood tall, emanating a commanding presence. His long, straight legs and broad shoulders formed a striking silhouette, his shirt sleeves casually rolled up, showcasing the enticing definition of his muscles.
With a physique that could captivate anyone and a face marked by past battles, including a scar stretching from his brow to his jaw, he embodied a blend of danger and allure.
The Devil’s face with a reaper’s heart perfectly captured his essence.
His aura was both arrogant and magnetic, and as he casually draped an arm around Melody’s shoulder, it was evident that he was protective, almost possessive.
Suzanna observed in awe, entranced by Edward’s relaxed yet charismatic aristocratic demeanor.
Even with his imperfections, he radiated an irresistible charm that left her momentarily spellbound.
This was the man destined to be her husband.
He was back, wealthy, and fiercely loyal, the eldest son of the influential Moore family in Maycrest.
So what if he bore some scars?
As her gaze fell, confusion swept over her.
Wasn’t this man supposed to belong to her?
Meanwhile, Melody couldn’t conceal her happiness at Edward’s arrival.
All her defenses crumbled in an instant.
With a playful laugh, she lightly poked his strong leg, feeling the solid muscle beneath, and grinned victoriously. “So, Eddie, are you here to support me?”
Seeing him stirred her playful and flirtatious side.
Her lips, as soft as rose petals, curved into a teasing smile that cast a shadow across Edward’s
eyes.
He inhaled deeply, trying to steady the storm within him.
Edward looked down, his hand gently resting on her shoulder as his fingers grazed her skin.
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“You seem to be doing fine by yourself.”
His voice was deep and gravelly, and his gaze darkened even more.
This little minx was a true master of words, always stirring up trouble.
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Melody blinked her innocent almond–shaped eyes, her soft, alluring figure reminiscent of a ripe peach ready to burst with sweetness.
She leaned against Edward purposely as she whispered something in his ear.
After hearing what she had to say, his veins throbbed as he hissed through gritted teeth, “Melody!”
She’s never serious.
I’m going to have to teach her a lesson later.
She raised her brows, her eyes sparkling like stars as she explained, “I was just talking about dance positions.
“What were you thinking, Mr. Moore?”
Their playful exchanges filled the air with a sweetness that felt almost tangible.
However, Timothy’s frown deepened, his agitation growing as he observed the scene.
“Melody, since you refuse to sell, I’ll take it as a gift to Goldman Pax Corporation,” he stated, his determination unwavering
“After all, you’ve always been the one creating plans for us before!”
As he reflected, he realized he had overlooked her contributions.
But Melody was a Shield, and serving Goldman Pax was part of her obligations.
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“Who said this plan was for Goldman Pax?
“With the same funding ratios, we’re discussing strength and resources. Does Goldman Pax even compare to Moore Group?
“This plan was never intended for YM Capital. It was simply a welcoming gift for Moore Group from me, the new Mrs. Moore.”
Her tone shifted and became calm and detached, shedding the sweetness she had shown Edward.
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In front of others, she radiated cold confidence.
And she had her own agenda.
From the moment she had intentionally left the meticulously crafted her counterattack.
