Melody Strikes Back by Myra Walker novel Chapter 76

Chapter 76 

However, Ken didn’t even look at her and coldly said, “We’ve arrived. Get out.” 

Melody opened her mouth but still said nothing 

She had seen Ken’s mood savings many times before. According to her experience, as long as she didn’t continue to talk to him, he would get better by himself 

So Melody just said Thank you, then opened the car door and got out. 

After getting out of the car, she saw Wilmot waiting at the hotel entrance at a glance, 

Wilmot, dressed in a 

older than her, he look 

prared even taller and more dignified. His features were extremely handsome, and because he was a bit 

ature and stable. 

Passers–by were all attracted to Wilmot without exception. 

Most makeup artists like to wear heavy makeup and dress very exaggeratedly, but every time she saw Wilmot, he was wearing a meticulous suit. He didn’t look like a stylist, but rather like an elite of the upper class, exuding nobility rather than vulgarity. 

And he was indeed in the whirlpool of the upper class. Even though he was just a stylist, he was an unshakable existence in the styling world. Countless celebrities had to be kind to him. 

“Mr. Sherman,” Melody ran over and asked, “When did you arrive?” 

“Just now,” Wilmot skillfully 

window seat. 

“Okay, after you” 

covered up several cigarette butts on the ground and said, “Shall we go up? I’ve already made a reservation for a 

Wilmot smiled. “Let’s go up together. 

Melody nodded, “Okay” 

Although their first encounter was unpleasant, after clarifying the matter, she now felt that Wilmot was a good person, kind, sensible, and upright, a friend worth making Just based on him being a good father, she felt that Wilmot was much stronger than the average man. 

At least, he was a hundred times stronger than her father, Russell. 

But after entering, Melody always felt a cold gaze on her 

However, when Melody looked back, she only saw the busy road. 

Was it her illusion? 

Melody shook her head, not caring about that uncomfortable feeling anymore, and followed the waiter into the transparent elevator. 

The Pearl Revolving Restaurant was on the top floor of the building. As the elevator rose higher and higher, the vehicles below gradually 

became the size of ants. 

Aher reaching the top floor, the waiter led them to a window seat with a great view. 

“Miss Fox, this is probably your first time here, right? From here, you can see the most bustling area of Silverlake…” Wilmot introduced the local landmarks to her one by one. 

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However, as she listened, Melody unintentionally becaror dist 

lintact, this was not her first time at this restaurant 

In her previous lille, it was here that illic proposed to her, and coincidentally, it was fais very table. 

How joyful his heart was at 

at that time, now it felt just as nanseatin 

Back then, she naively thought she might be the happiest 

world 

As these thoughts swirled in her mind, Melody felt a bit queasy, even though 

“Excuse me… Melody couldn’t help but interrupt Wilmot, “Could we possibly charm lecting a hit cranfortaten sitting h 

Wilmot was taken aback and asked, “Miss Fox, are you afraid of heights?” 

Not wanting to tell the truth, Melody simply nodded. 

“Sorry, I didn’t know Wilmot quickly stood up and calle be waiter. “Excuse mic, could you help acchange oon seats?” 

The waiter looked troubled. 

I’m sorry, sir, but our boss has reserved all the other seats in the 

staurant: if you don’t this spot, it might not be 

change 

Wilmot frowned. “Yourbes,77 

“Torget it,” Melody quickly said. “If we can’t change it, that’s okay. I’m not really afraid of heights. This seat is actually quite nice. Let’s just 

order” 

it was just a seat, after all. Although it made her feel nauseous, she decided against making a fuss about changing wats since it couldn’t be 

Sering her expression improve, Wilmot asked twice more before he was sure Melody was comfortable staying when they were, and the they began to order. 

The restaurant’s menu was in Gomish, and Wilmot, Thinking Melody might not understand, was alipot to take heard Melody pronounce the dish names in standard Gomish, 

“I have these. What would you like to eat? Melody deliberately avoided th 

and asked Wilmot, only to see him staring 

Melody couldn’t help but touch her face and ask, “Is there something on my laced?? 

privious life, looked up, 

“No__” Wilmut quickly shook his head, laughing. “I just didn’t expect that your Gomish, Miss Fox, is even better than mine? 

Melody strugged. “Although I grew up in the countryside, the level of education in the country has improved a lot, and even in the countryside, the ability of Gomish teachers is quite good. 

Melody’s words were half true and half false. She studied very 

but her Gomish was taught by her master