Chapter 269 I Don't Belong Here
Even though the present was slightly old-fashioned, Melanie was undeniably attracted by the
money Sure enough, heâs rich and handsome! If this man belongs to me, I swear I won't be looking
at any other men in the future. Landon treats me well, but he is really stingy. When she was deep in
her thoughts, she saw Kate walking out of the parlor from the corner of her eyes. A sudden thought
flitted across her mind. Aha! I was just worried that my frustration had nowhere to be released!
Then, she told Landon gently, âLandon, I'm going to the washroom.â Landon was deep in
conversations with Camila and the rest, so he merely replied, âGo ahead.â A cold smile appeared on
Melanie's lips as she walked out of the parlor. Camila took a sip of the tea in front of her, also
revealing a vindictive smile. A leopard never changes its spot. She's bound to reveal her true self
some time. She raised her head and looked at George. Then, the both of them exchanged smiles.
On the other hand, Landon was still speaking enthusiastically, âDo you still remember when Tiger
just arrived? He hid himself when he saw us giving injections. The patients were calm, but he himself
burst into tears. Is he much better now?â
George replied, âYeah, he's just afraid of needles. After that, I asked him to be the receptionist
instead.â
Landon smiled. âGood idea. Tiger is smart, and heâs good with money. Is he in his twenties now?
When I was there, he was only around 15.â George replied, âYou are only three years older than him,
yet you make it sound like heâs much younger than you.â
Camila chuckled. âHowever, at that time, Landon didn't look like he was just three years older than
him. He was very tall; Tiger was probably intimidated by him.â When they were still chatting away,
Landonâs phone suddenly rang. After seeing the caller ID, he picked it up perplexedly. âWhat's
wrong, Mel?â Melanie choked. âLandon, please carry on. I-Il leave first.â Landon frowned. âWhy?
Come stay with us for a while longer. We'll leave together.â âN-No. You guys carry on. I'll go back in
a taxi.â Her voice sounded sad on the phone. Landonâs face darkened as he frowned. âWhere are
you?â
âI'm at the hotel lobby,â Melanie answered. âBut you don't have to come here. I'm fine. I-I'm just not
feeling too well, so I would like to go home first. You donât have to worry about me.â
The more she said, the more Landon felt that something was wrong. He got up: immediately to
open the door of the parlor. Immediately, he saw Melanie standing at the lobby, fully drenched.
Water dripped from her clothes, and her cheeks looked swollen. When she saw her, her eyes turned
red immediately. Landon strode over to her. âMel, what happened to you? Who did this?â Melanie
merely looked at him aggrievedly. Even though she said nothing, the reluctance was clearly shown
in her eyes, sending a clear message-she had been bullied.
Worried, Landon quickly asked the waiter for a towel and wiped the water from her face. Then, he
took his jacket off and put it on her.
"What happened? Tell me!â
Melanie looked at Camila, South, and George in the parlor fearfully. âKatie said that this was a
private gathering between a few of you, and I wasn't included at all. She blamed you for ordering
the dish for me, and she said that I shouldn't be here. She even said that I was f*cking disgusting
when I cried. I tried to reason with her, but she slapped me right after. Then, she poured a bucket of
water on me in the washroom.â
Landonâs face immediately darkened. If she had given him other reasons, he might not have
believed her. But he definitely believed that Kate would say such words. On top of that, she was not
afraid of showing her viciousness in front of him. It's not enough for her to throw tantrums at me, is
it? Now, she even started attacking Melanie!