hapter 274 I Won’t Send Her Off
Chapter 274 I Won’t Send Her Off
In that particular year, Martin urged her to be patient as he chased his dreams of success, while Tyrell asked her to hold on until he could locate Stephanie.
They both vowed to bring her back home someday
At the same time, Spencer, who was only 14, made a face at her and rolled his eyes in frustration.
“Hahad, you’re finally getting out of our house.
“When I grow up, I’ll find you.
“But unlike Dad and Martin, I won’t be tricked; I’ll come to ruin everything you have.
“Because… I can’t stand you!
“Melody, you’re the one I’ve loathed the most throughout my life… Ugh!
“Muah!”
While the lanky boy shouted angrily, Melody, dressed in a beautiful princess gown, suddenly threw herself into his arms, wrapping her arms around his waist and standing on her tiptoes to plant a big kiss on his cheek.
Spencer froze, his anger trapped in his throat, unresolved and unvoiced.
“Spencer, I’ll be waiting for you!”
Melody was going home; she had discovered her biological parents, and that was a reason to celebrate.
The Tuckers, although hesitant, supported her desire to connect with her blood relatives.
As Spencer felt his body tense up, his cheeks flushed bright red, like a lobster boiled in water, his head swirling with embarrassment:
“Y–you… Melody, y–you’re not my sister!
“You’re just a bad person!!”
She joined our family, and now she wants to return to her own
How ungrateful.
After spending years eating from our plate and wearing clothes we bought, she is simply turning her back and leaving like a heartless thief
He silently grumbled to himself as he stood by the window, unwilling to witness Melody departing from the Tuckers‘ home, where Tyrell and Martin were carrying her bags to help her leave.
Why are they sending her off?
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And Melody, su spoiled and reliant on Dad and Martin’s lowill definitely come back to compete with me for their
so affection.
I won’t send her off.
Once Melody got into the car and the three of them disappeared from sight, Spencer’s back sagged in despair.
He turned to look around the room filled with stuffed animals he and Martin had gathered for her, his gaze landing on a small lavender unicorn plushie
This toy had been a gift for Melody on her tenth birthday.
Their family had taken her to an arcade for the celebration, where eight–year–old him had won that very first stuffed animal for her.
It had always been her favorite plushie.
He lingered for a moment, but then quickly looked away.
Hmph/she must have left this toy here on purpose!
Disregarding the toy, Spencer grabbed his bag, took the keys, and stepped outside; he had a boxing match that night.
Collin from the underground boxing ring promised to help him hide his age so he could fulfill his dream of fighting.
If he won, he could earn ten grand.
Melody had only just started studying finance last month, but her computer was a patchwork of spare parts put together by Martin.
He needed to buy himself a new computer.
That way, Melody would definitely be jealous of him.
However, just as Spencer was about to shut the door, he irritably raked his hand through his short hair, “D’mn it!
“The things I owe you.”
Spencer stepped back inside, reaching for that lavender unicorn plushie.
He had grown up, easily lifting the little toy with one hand.
As a kid, he had tossed it to Melody, his eight–year–old voice still childish as he said, “Melody, this toy is for
you.
Only those who won’t come back need a farewell.
