Chapter 28
Melody Strikes Back
Chapter 28
âIâm sorry,â Melody murmured.
âYouâre a giute a troublemaker.â Ken replied sarcastically.
âThank
kyou.â Her voice low.
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Melody clenched Kenâs jacket tightly, pursing her lower lips while her body still trembled slightly. She knew that Ken had saved her. If it wasnât for his timely arrival, she might have been killed by Barclay,
She glanced at Barclay, whose face was now swollen beyond recognition from the relentless beating.
Barclay did not expect the beating to continue after he mentioned Fairlee. Even worse, the beating only intensified.
Spoiled all his life, it wasnât long before Barclay hit his breaking point. He huddled up, softly asking for forgiveness as his voice trembled. âIâm sorry. Itâs all my bad. I wonât dare to do it again, Miss Fox, tell them to stop, pleaseâ¦â
Melody remained resolute, showing no signs of pity. To her, he wouldnât be deserving of sympathy even if he were beaten to death. However, his life was not enough. Her vengeance would not be satisfied with just Barclayâs life.
With a quick massage to her temples, the dizziness went down a lot for Melody. She waited until the drug wore off completely before she raised her hand, telling them to stop beating
The two bodyguards glanced at Ken, halting their actions upon seeing his lack of objection.
After adjusting her clothes, Melody stepped forward. While Barclay was not paying attention, she stealthily slipped her hand into her purse. Then, she squatted in front of him and spoke coldly. âI can let you go, but you must tell whoâs behind the scenes.âââ
Barclay initially refused to betray Mabel, but with punches and kicks, he was forced to admit. âMabel. It was Mabel!â
âMabel? Sheâs my sister. Barclay, donât slander her. Why would Mabel do this to me? Youâre not telling the truth.â She deliberately said it slowly, as though she was about to order the bodyguards to beat hi again.
Barclay hurriedly said, âEverything I said is true. Mabel asked me to do this. She said if I ruined your reputation, she would agree to date meâ Melody heard what she needed to and withdrew her hand from her purse, gesturing dismissively. âAlright, since youâre owning up to it, Iâll take your word for it. Please help me bring him downstairs. Given that this involves the Swanson family, Mrs. Swanson should decide what to do next.â
âUnderstood!â The bodyguard answered, paying no heed to Barclayâs resistance as they hauled him towards the hall downstairs.
Just as Melody was about to follow, Ken abruptly blocked her path with his arm. âYou owe me one,â he said.
Melody nodded. âI know, Iâll help cure your grandmother.â
Ken seemed unconvinced of her ability and left expressionlessly.
Downstairs, the birthday party was in full swing, with everyone enjoying the warm and lively atmosphere. People were eager for Margaret to show up and to sing her a birthday song
Of course, it was impossible for Margaret to join the festivities in this situation, Astrid, upon hearing the suggestion, merely smiled and said, âMrs. Swanson really appreciates your sincere wishes. She canât come downstairs due to her health, but donât worry Iâll make sure she knows how you all feel.â
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Her smile was professional and her words firm, but inwardly, her heart sank. She did not know how long this coverâup would last, though truthfully, it wasnât something anyone should be suspicious about. After all, no one would expect an eightyâyearâold woman to be pregnant.
At the same time, both Yolanda and Mabel waited anxiously, wondering what took Barclay so long.
Just then, screams echoed from the direction of the revolving staircase. âOuch! it hurts! Let go of mel Watch where youâre going, you fools!â yelled Barclay.
Everyoneâs gaze shifted in surprise toward the ruckus near the spinning staircase. Suddenly, Barclay, looking wildâeyed, bit down hard on a bodyguardâs hand, prompting the guard to let go in pain. Barclay tumbled down the stairs with a loud thud, making onlookers cringe at the sight.
Barclay, now sprawled at the foot of the staircase, bore evident signs of agony. Covered in blood, his face was swollen and completely unrecognizable. The injuries from the beating and the fall had left him in excruciating pain, rendering him incapable of uttering a sound. Lying sprawled on his back, he could only roll his eyes in agony, teetering on the brink of death
âMom! Heâ¦â Mabel recognized Barclay at a glance. She gripped Yolandaâs sleeve in a panic, quivering in horror. According to their plans, Barclay was supposed to descend the stairs alone, while loudly accusing Melody of seducing and drugging him. This was completely unexpected.
âCalm down!â Although Yolanda was also taken aback by Barclayâs unexpected appearance, she swiftly composed herself. Looking upwards again, she saw Melody calmly emerged from behind the two bodyguards and descended the stairs.
Yolanda bit her lips in frustration, thinking, âDammit, he failed. I may have underestimated her.â
The guests, witnessing Barclayâs beaten state, fell into a momentary silence before erupting into a discussion.
âWhat happened?â
âWhat in the world happened here?â
âWhoâs he? Quickly call an ambulance!â
Astrid quickly realized what was going on and stepped in, ordering the butler to attend to Barclay after reassuring the guests. âDonât worry everyone. Nothing happened. It seems that there has been a misunderstanding. He could have accidentally fallen down the stairsâ¦â
But before she could finish, she saw a figure approach Barclay, who was about to be escorted away. It was Barclayâs aunt, Fairlee Lawrence. âBarclay, are you okay? What happened?â Fairlee inquired, her expression fraught with concern as she watched Barclay lie on the stretcher, unable to respond. In a fit of anger, Fairlee then turned her gaze towards Astrid. âAstrid, you owe me an explanation! Why was he beaten up by your people?â
Astrid froze. She did not expect the man on the stretcher to be Fairleeâs nephew.
However, she swiftly composed herself and approached with a grave expression. âRelax, Dr. Lawrence. Iâll immediately have someone look into this. Turning towards the butler beside her, she exclaimed, âWhat are you still waiting for? Go get a doctor now!â
âYes, maâam!â The butler hurried off to call for aid. Meanwhile, the banquet descended into chaos.
Suddenly, a brittle voice rang o