Melody lifted her almondâshaped eyes, meeting Edwardâs deep gaze. âSo, you were asking if I liked the device?â
Under the dim light, Edwardâs facial features appeared more distinctive.
His eyes were lowered, and his complexion was pale. The prominent Adamâs apple protruded from his elongated neck, exuding a subtle allure.
Edward was still holding Melodyâs slender wrist. The latterâs heart trembled as she raised her eyes. Her ears felt hot.
Just because she said she liked it, Edward would spend a billion to buy her the portable electrotherapy device.
Edwardâs eyes darkened, and he felt a dryness in his throat.
Then, Melody heard a magnetic, deep chuckle come forth above her head.
Edward brushed his fingertips over her lower lip repeatedly with just the right amount of pressure. âTsk, Melody, what did you think I was asking for? You donât have to be too happy. Iâm buying the device for you merely because you can put them to good use.â
After all, the beneficiary was himself.
He didnât specifically buy the âIonic Rehabâ just to make Melody smile.
Bernard sighed inwardly. Mr. Moore would be perfect if only he were muteâ¦
Melody arched her brows and ignored Edwardâs stubborn remark.
Her gaze fell on the scarf around Edwardâs neck â it was a pure white scarf embroidered with intricate and exquisite doubleâsided embroidery.
Embroidered on the front was a cute cartoon panda, and on the back was a fierce little white rabbit.
With the embroidery, the scarf looked adorable yet warm.
It didnât match Edwardâs domineering demeanor, but miraculously, the contrast was unique and charming.
This was the scarf Melody gave him yesterday.
At that time, Edward scrutinized the scarf coldly and frowned. âTake it away, I donât need it.â
Melody pouted, regretfully saying, âBut I knitted this myself, and it took me two monthsâ¦â.
Every year, when autumn arrived, Maycrest would suddenly turn cold.
Every October, around Garyâs birthday, the city would usher in a cold wave.
So, Melody would start knitting a scarf for Gary by hand two months before. She even especially learned the doubleâsided embroidery technique to amuse Gary
She would change the style of the doubleâsided embroidered cartoon character every year, which she considered a little secret between her and Gary.
However, even though she had given Gary a birthday gift each year, Gary still treated her with indifference. Not only that, he became increasingly fond of Suzanna, blatantly showing favoritism.
It would be Garyâs birthday in a few days. Melody had spent a lot of effort knitting this scarf, but this year, she didnât plan to give it to Gary.
She brought it back to the Moore Residence when she moved last time.
When the weather turned colder again, she couldnât help but want to give the scarf to Edward.
This scarf was handmade by her, and this time, she decided that she would give it to someone who deserved her efforts.
Edwardâs dark eyes narrowed slightly. His fierce aura instantly surged. âMelody, are you giving me a scarf you knitted for someone else? Do you think Iâm a recycling station?â
Edward thought Melody had knitted this scarf for her exâlover!
Melodyâs heart skipped a beat. She pouted in grievance while her eyes were filled with loneliness. âSure enough, what Gary doesnât care for, I shouldnât expect others to appreciate either.â
âIâm sorry, Mr. Moore.â
She had burned the midnight oil, researching the essence of doubleâsided embroidery and designing cartoon patterns.
Her only hope was for someone to appreciate her effort so that she knew that her effort had never been in vain.
Edwardâs expression stiffened when he perceived Melodyâs sincere apology.
It turned out that she knitted the scarf for her brotherâ¦
âWait a minute.â
Edward tapped the table and stopped Melody from throwing the scarf into the trash ca
âLeave it there, Bernard might need it.â
Bernard was caught off guard. What do you mean, Mr. Moore? Please donât talk nonsense!