"You!" Alex Hawk's face turned cold.
"And," Melody Nelson sneered, "who couldn't stand the loneliness first?"
"..." Hearing this, Alex Hawk instinctively recalled the woman's voice he heard on Brandan Hyde's phone that day, and his face slightly darkened.
Nathan Nelson tugged at Melody Nelson's clothes and whispered, "Sis!"
Brandan Hyde's fiancée was their shared secret.
Iris Harris hadn't yet emerged from the shadow of her last marriage; bringing it up now was too cruel.
Melody Nelson's expression subtly changed; she pursed her lips lightly and firmly said, "In any case, let's not accuse each other! I don't care whose friend you are, you're not welcome here, get out! Otherwise, I'll call the waiter!"
Alex Hawk stood there, his facial expressions shifting repeatedly. His complicated gaze landed on Iris Harris, and he softly said, "You've already kept him waiting for three years. Do you plan to make him wait a lifetime? No one will wait there forever, Iris. Think it over."
