Trapped with a Doctor novel Chapter 341

"Get away from me!" Boris turned down Melissa's request in a chilly voice.

"Boris! Are you here... to carry out a task?" A gentle voice came from not so far away. Seeing the lady in Boris's arms, Ron teased Boris mildly.

Melissa had no other choices but to hold Boris's coat tightly and wink at her bodyguards.

The four bodyguards had protected Melissa for several months and immediately understood her point. They all turned around to cover their faces in case Ron recognized them and then realized the woman was Melissa.

"Ron, you don't have to work today?" Boris asked in a friendly way. His face softened as he saw his good old buddy.

Ron smiled and explained, "I'm here to see a client." He stared at the bite marks in Boris's jaw and asked, "And she's... your girlfriend?" Her figure looked familiar.

"No!" Remembering the lady in his arms, Boris's face darkened. He tried to push her away again.

However, Melissa grabbed him tightly and refused to get off him as if they were glued together.

Boris was sure that Melissa knew Ron.

"Get off me! Otherwise, I won't spare you!" He warned her coldly in a straight face.

He wouldn't hit women, but it didn't mean he would stand her blunt, graceless manner.

Melissa immediately nodded and whispered in his ear, "Send him away. Make up an excuse. I'll leave right now!"

Boris's face clouded. He cut the crap, gave her a hard shove, and pushed her away.

Melissa screamed as she covered her face with both her hands and turned her back to Ron.

But it was too late. Ron already saw her face. "Melissa? "

She was screwed. Melissa scolded Boris a thousand times in her mind before she dropped her hands and turned around to greet Ron. "Hey... Ron... Don't get me wrong..."

Melissa had lived with Harry and Daniel who both had cold demeanours, ever since she was born. Therefore, she liked soft and gentle men.

Ron, the eldest son of the Ji family, was Melissa's childhood friend. Ron had met all the requirements she wanted for her future husband. Therefore, Melissa loved Ron.

Now, Ron saw that Melissa was in the arms of another man. Melissa tried her best to explain herself.

"Ron, this bastard, Brady, fooled Michelle. I'm here to teach him a lesson. Please don't get us wrong!"

Ron cast a confused glance at Boris and asked Melissa, "Who is Brady?"

"What? You mean he isn't Brady?" Melissa pointed at the straight-faced Boris. She suddenly had a bad feeling about the whole thing.

Ron giggled as he stretched out his right hand and patted Melissa's head naturally. He stated in a doting voice, "What a silly girl! You must have taken him for somebody else. He is my good friend, Boris Fu. He is a well-known god of war!"

Melissa was dumbfounded. He was not Brady... What a shame...

"Since you already met each other, Melissa, let me formally introduce you to him. Boris, this is my younger sister, Melissa. Melissa, say hi to Boris."

Younger sister?

Damn! Every time Ron introduced her to others like this, Melissa's heart broke.

She reluctantly moved toward Boris and said in a depressed voice, "Mr. Fu... I'm so sorry for taking you for someone else."

If he was not Brady, where was the real Brady?

Boris snorted, uttering no word, and adjusted his wrinkled coat.

Ron smiled at the proud Boris and turned to Melissa, "Melissa, I thought you hated coming such places. Why are you here? And why are you wearing that outfit?"

After hearing that, Melissa finally remembered her original intention.

"Ron, I have something else to do. I must go now!" The thing she needed to do was to avenge her sister. She had no time to chat with Ron now.

After saying goodbye to Ron, Melissa left with her four bodyguards.

Watching their receding figures, Ron peeked sideways at Boris who was still angry. "Boris, Melissa is a beautiful girl with a strong personality. She is single. How about..."

'Me and that rude little girl?' Boris frowned and sneered, "You are single, too. Keep her for yourself!"

He left after saying that.

A cold and stable man with an active and lovely woman —it was a perfect match. If Melissa got married to Boris, Boris would definitely live a vibrant and dynamic life...

But... It seemed that Melissa and Boris hated each other, so Ron shook his head in profound resignation.

At about 11 PM, Boris went out of the bar and walked to his car. Screams came from the parking lot one after another.

Boris looked into its direction out of curiosity and saw a familiar figure —the lady in the sportswear.

Boris looked away. He loosened his tie which made him uncomfortable and got into the backseat of his black Hummer.

He leaned against the back of the seat and closed his eyes. He suddenly leaned forward and opened his eyes because his car suddenly hit the brakes.

His aide, who was driving the car, responded very quickly. He pushed the door open and jumped off the car to see what happened.

"Lady Melissa!" The bodyguards exclaimed and helped Melissa stand up. Melissa winced in pain.