Chapter 227
Hiding the Twins from Their Billionaire Father
S21 57. Melanieâs Rage
Barbara quickly shook her head. âNo!â
Everyone looked at her. âWhy not?â Louis pursed his lips.
Barbara grimaced. âMy mother seems to need some time alone. She wonât like it if someone disturbs her peace.â
A second later, she glanced at the servant. âNora, can you take dinner to my motherâs room? If she doesnât answer or even refuses, just leave the trolley in front of her bedroom door.â
Nora shuddered in horror. It was as if she had just received a deadly mission. Nevertheless, she still nodded.
Arriving at Melanieâs door, Nora took a deep breath. After exhaling slowly, she knocked.
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âExcuse me, Maâam. Iâve come to deliver your dinner.â
Suddenly, there was a thud. Nora flinched and backed away from the door.
âDonât bother me!â
Noraâs shoulders shook violently. Without saying excuse me, she ran away from the trolley.
âWhat happened, Nora? What was that noise?â Philip approached Nora in the middle of the stairs.
The servant shook her head. Her face was still deathly pale.
âI donât know. She threw something at the door. Was it a pillow? But it made a very loud sound. It looked like something much heavier.â
Philip frowned. His gaze was fixed straight at a door. He was indeed
afraid that something bad would happen. Thatâs why he followed.
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âOkay, thank you. Please donât report it to the others. Let them eat in peace.â
Nora nodded. While the girl continued running, Philip approached the
trolley.
âBarbara must be worried if her mother doesnât eat,â he muttered
vaguely.
A second later, he knocked on the door. âMadam, are you okay?â
The thudding sound was heard again. âWhy are you still bothering me? Go away! Goâ¦!â
Philipâs mouth shut. His jaw was throbbing so tightly.
âMaâam, the food trolley is at your door. You shouldnât miss your dinner. Barbara will be very sad if you donât eat.â
Go away!â
There were no objects flying towards the door anymore. However, Philip knew exactly what that tone of voice meant. Melanie refused to be dissuaded. Resigned, he returned to the dining room.
Meanwhile, inside the room, Melanie was standing gasping for breath. She was still wearing the same dress as last afternoon. Her makeup and hair were messy. Her heels were lying near the door.
After making sure Philip was gone, she sat on the floor. Her head was propped against the wardrobe. With empty gaze, she seemed lethargic and had no energy.
Suddenly, Frankâs voice rang in her mind. The look in her eyes
dimmed. Covering her ears, she shook her head quickly.
âNo,â she sighed as she looked around, âI didnât commit a crime. You shouldnât suspect me, let alone accuse me.â
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In a few moments, her breathing became increasingly short. As her head moved rapidly, her tears flowed again, following the traces hadnât even dried yet.
âNo, itâs not my fault! He didnât die because of me. Iâm not a murderer. You canât put me in prison.â
As time went on, Melanieâs mumbling became quieter. Her gasps
mixed with sobs dominated. When the turmoil in her heart could no longer be endured, she groaned and swung her arms in all directions.
âAargh!â
With burning eyes, Melanie gritted her teeth. Philipâs words were the
final voice that echoed in her mind.
âItâs all his fault! If he hadnât taken Barbara to the beach, Barbaral wouldnât have gone and Morris wouldnât have come to announce the offense.â
Suddenly, Melanie slammed her fist onto the floor. Her voice became
lower and more sinister.
âAnd if he wasnât there, I wouldnât have to share the apartment! Both of them would definitely be mine. I wouldnât complain and the last letter wouldnât be revealed!â
The longer Melanie growled, the greater the vibrations in her fists. When her shoulders could no longer hold it back, a sinister laugh escaped her lips.
âThat man must atone for his mistakes. He must regret exposing my secret. He must disappear from the world!â
With a laugh mixed with a sigh, Melanie got up from her position. She opened the door, glancing left and right. Finding no one, she pulled the food trolley in.
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What she was looking for was indeed there, neatly arranged among. the plates, spoons, and forks.
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The night was getting late, but Philip was still not asleep. The curve of
his lips was still wide, and his eyes were still sparkling.
Occasionally, he looked at his hand. Remembering how soft the fingers he had held earlier made his heart pound again.
âIs she asleep yet?â
Philip squinted. Barbaraâs beautiful face was instantly pictured perfectly in his mind. Suddenly, he let out another laugh.
âI must be crazy. If Young Master and Young Lady find out, they can
tease me to the bone.â
Crossing his arms under his head, Philip let his imagination run free. However, just as he was drifting away, someone knocked on the door.
âWhoâs there?â Philip widened his eyes and quickly got up from the bed.
However, after a few seconds, no one answered. Philipâs brows began.
to furrow.
âIs that Barbara? She didnât answer because she was afraid the others
would hear?â
After a blink, he shook his head firmly. âHow could a girl like her come. to my room at this time of night?â
While laughing at his ridiculous idea, Philip opened the door. Instead of finding someone, he found a piece of paper near his feet.
âIâll wait at the usual place.â
Reading the beautiful writing, Philip smiled. Even though no name or
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initial was written, he was certain that it was Barbara.
âIt turns out she has a sweet side like this?â
While humming, Philip checked his appearance in the mirror. After making sure her hair was perfectly styled, he went to the back yard.
There, Philip immediately sat on his usual bench. Occasionally, he glanced at the back door, hoping Barbara would appear with a shy.
smile.
âWhat took her so long?â Philip grumbled. His feet couldnât stop tapping. He was not suspicious at all that the light in Barbaraâs room
was still on.
Suddenly, Melanie appeared from another direction. The knife in her hand was raised next to her head. At full speed, she ran towards Philip.
Hearing the footsteps muffled by the grass, Philip turned his head. At that moment, a knife was about to plunge into his heart.
âYou have to die!â
Without having time to blink, Philip grabbed Melanieâs wrist. âMaâam?â He stared wide eyed, unable to think
âYouâ¦.â Melanie growled. Her red eyes glared at Philip. She didnât predict her attack could fail.
With all her might, Melanie pulled her hand back. Not wanting to hurt the woman, Philip was forced to let her go.
âWhat are you doing, Madam? You want to kill me?â Philip sighed in disbelief.
Melanie pointed the knife forward. âAll this is because of you! Youâve made me lose everything. My daughter, my gold, my apartment.â
Philip straightened his palms forward, as if he could restrain
Melanieâs anger.
âYou havenât lost anything, Maâam. Barbara still loves you very much,
and the apartment is yours too.â
âShut up! I donât need your explanation. I just want you to die!â
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