Chapter 19
Melody Strikes Back
Chapter 19
Not long after, Maria emerged, and Melody quickly moved to help her into the car.
Yolanda caught sight of Melodyâs plain dress, which looked utterly drab next to Mabelâs sparkling ensemble. The contrast brought a smirk to her face.
With Melodyâs homely mug, they didnât need to lift a fingerâshe was a natural foil to Mabelâs shine. Still, it was a pity their plot to mess up Melodyâs dress hadnât panned out. It would have been a treat to see her embarrass herself even more.
As they drove towards the Swanson family estate, Maria leaned in to give Melody some advice. âWhen we get there, just zip it and follow my lead. Astrid isnât someone you can just sweetâtalk, but she wonât dare refuse the marriage with me around.â
Melody nodded, all too aware of how formidable Astrid Swanson could be, especially since she was also Ulricâs mom. She had once bent over backwards trying to win Astridâs approval, all for a shot at marrying Ulric. Despite all her efforts, Astrid had never shown her a shred of warmth.
Now, Melody couldnât stand the sight of Ulric and had zero interest in currying favor with Astrid ever again. She just nodded absently in response to Mariaâs instructions.
The car pulled into the parking lot of the Swanson villa, where luxury cars filled the space and wellâdressed guests disembarked.
In her past life, Melody would have been extremely nervous in such a place like this, but she could now remain calm and focused. She helped Maria out of the car, making sure she didnât trip or stumble.
Maria was pleased with Melodyâs composure. The four of them were walking towards the mansion, when security stopped Melody at the entrance
âWho are you with? Got an invitation? We donât let strangers in the security guard demanded, eyeing Melody with overt distaste.
Her ugly mug and simple outfit made her stick out like a sore thumb amid the opulence of the event, clearly not fitting in with the glitz of the Swansonâs high society.
Mabel couldnât help but let out a chuckle, but it died as Mariaâs cold stare pierced her. She quickly forced out a cough to cover up her laughter.
Yolanda, catching Mariaâs cold stare, hurried forward to address the guard. âLook, this is my daughter, Melody. And hereâs the invitation,â she said with a hint of impatience. Reaching into her purse, she presented the invitation with a flourish.
Normally, guests wouldnât need to show their invitations again, but with Melody in tow, Yolanda felt compelled to prove their legitimacy at the event.
Yolanda was mortified, but felt a perverse sense of satisfaction too
After years of being overshadowed by Melodyâs glamorous mother, seeing her daughter now struggling to even enter the gates of the Swanson estate felt like a twisted victory.
She might not have been able to outshine that woman, but her daughter had certainly outshone Melody.
The security guard scrutinized the invitation carefully. Satisfied was genuine, he mumbled an apology and let them through.
Melody didnât utter a word. She shot the guard a withering glance before following Maria inside.
The estate was buzzing with festive energy, decorated with strings of colorful lights, but Melody felt a thill despite the celebratory atmosphere. She was met with disdainful stares and hushed whispers, feeling the weight of judgment from
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every corner.
She pretended not to notice, quietly staying by Mariaâs side.
A familiar voice called out from the grand staircase, âOh, Mrs. Fox is here!â
Melody turned to see Astrid, whose smile cracked for a moment into a grimace of repulsion.
How could someone be so⦠hideous? Astrid thought to herself, barely maintaining her smile. The mere sight of Melody was enough to turn her stomach.
Is this eyesore really supposed to marry my Ulric? Astrid fumed internally.
However, as a seasoned socialite, Astrid quickly composed herself, plastering on a fake smile. âMrs. Fox, my mother.has been asking about you. Unfortunately, sheâs feeling ill and canât attend the party. Let me take you to her, she said, leading Maria.
away.
Astrid glanced past Melody without a second look, her eyes landing on Mabel with a critical gaze.
Seizing the moment, Mabel quickly introduced herself, âHello, Mrs. Swanson, Iâm Mabelâ
âMabel, rightâ¦â Astrid nodded with a forced smile. You were the belle of the ball last
at year, werenât you?â
Mabel blushed, proud, while Yolanda beamed beside her, sharing in her daughterâs glory.
Seeing this, Maria felt a twinge of annoyance.
Although both Mabel and Melody were guests, today was supposed to be about Melody. Mabelâs forwardness had thrown off
the focus.
Frustrated, Maria cut in before Astrid could dismiss Melody any further. âAstrid,â she interjected. âI donât think Iâve properly. introduced you to Melody. You remember, I mentioned her beforeâsheâsâ¦â
Astrid cut her off. âLetâs not go there right now. You really should visit my mom first. Itâs been ages, and sheâs been asking about you.â
Clearly, Astrid had no intention of letting anyone find out that Melody was
ed to her s
She hadnât expected that Wilona Fox, once celebrated for her beauty, would have such a ugly daughter. So she had dismissed. the rumors as mere gossip just yesterday. But seeing Melody in person was a reality check that hit her like a slap in the face.
This only cemented Astridâs resolve to call off the engagement.
Maria, picking up on Astridâs barely concealed distaste, quickly caught on to her true sentiments,
Though Astrid liked to think she ran things in the Swanson family, she wasnât the endâall. As long as Margaret approved, Astridâs objections wouldnât stand in the way of the marriage.
With this in mind, Maria kept her thoughts to herself. Turning to Melody, she said, âMelody, letâs go see Mrs. Swanson together.â
Just as Melody was about to respond, Astrid interjected, âMrs. Fox, Margaret is really not up for visitors. How about I show Melody around a bit, and you go see her first?â
Maria, not being in a hurry, nodded in agreement,
A servant escorted Maria away while Astrid led Melody, Yolanda, and Mabel towards the drawing room upstairs.
âThere are quite a few guests today, and most of the ladies are upstairs enjoying coffee. Please, join them,â Astrid directed.
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As they ascended, Astridâs focus was entirely on Mabel, treating Melody as if she were just part of the backdrop. It was obvious Astrid preferred Mabel over Melody by a long shot.