Chapter 61
Melody Strikes Back
Chapter 61
Yolanda had a lingering sense of unease in her heart, and it only intensified as she looked into Melody Foxâs eyes at that moment.
Yolanda thought. âNo!
Tcanât let Melody main the gathering like this!â
With that thought in mind. Volanda put on a facade of false concem and spoke, âMelody, youâve been out all day. How did you manage to get yourself so dirty? Go change your clothes and come back.ââ
As she spoke, she glanced at the butter, hinting for him to escort Melody out forcibly.
The butler understood immediately and started to lead Melody away.
But just then, Wilmot Sherman stepped forward, blocking the butlerâs path, his expression cold as he spoke, âWait!â
The butler tried to smile apologetically âSir, Miss Yolanda needs to change her clothes first. Whatever it is can wait until sheâs done. We have many guests today, and her appearance like this would not be appropriate, especially if rumors were to spreadâ¦
Wilmot, however, was not buying it. He looked at Yolanda coldly and said, âBefore Miss Melody changes her clothes, thereâs something I want
to address
The guests immediately sensed gossip in the air, falling silent and focusing their attention on Melodyâs side of the room.
rolanda felt a growing sense of dread, but before she could intervene, Wilmot spoke again, his tone icy
âhappened to run into Miss Melody today and learned that the storefront I gave her as a token of gratitude was taken away by you?â
His words caused a stir in the previously quiet living room, now filled with murmurs and whispers.
âGratitude? The girl from the countryside actually owes something to the renowned stylist, Wilmot? Have we underestimated Miss Melody?â
âTaking away her stepdaughterâs storefront, Yolandaâs actions are truly unbelievable.â
âYolanda is really disgraceful. To do such a thing and be exposed publicly, I feel embarrassed for her!â
âThe Fox family seems to have fallen on hard times. I shouldnât have come to this gathering, itâs truly shamefullâ
Though the guestsâ discussions were hushed, some of them still reached Yolanda and Mabelâs ears.
Mabel couldnât bear the mockery and felt her eyes welling up with tears.
A shadow of sendusness fell over Yolandaâs visap She shot a frigid look towards Melody before composing herself to address Sherman with a facade of composure âMr. Sherman,â she began, her voice steady despite the turmoil within, âIt appears thereâs been a misunderstanding While itâs accurate that currently possess the contract, my intention was simply to assist Melody in navigating the complexities of shop management upon her return from the countryside. I dected it prudent for her to entrust the operations to me temporarily. Once she acquaints herself with the intricacies of running a business, rest assured, the storefront shall be returned to her ownership.â
âOh, so it wasnât s stealing, it was deceiving. Wilmot deliberately drew out his words.
Yolandaâs face darkened. But facing the renowned stylist, she couldnât show her irritation. She forced herself to speak through gritted teeth. âMr. Sherman, it seems youâve misunderstood me deeply. Iâve already explained the situation to Melody, and she agreed. You can ask her if you donât believe me.
21 10 Fr 5 Jul
sjanda spoke, she turned to Melody.
That look, was clearly a warning to her.
exit was my decision to give Mes Volanda the contract. Sh
She never far th
ed the, not even disce!â
Yolanda was stunned fer a moment, then couldnât control herself any longer. Her face turned ashen, and she said through clenched teeth, âMelody Watch your words You willingly gave it to me: Whatâs with that expression?â
With a graceful turn she directed her gaze towards Wilmot, acknowledging him and the rest of the guests with another genteel bow. Her voice soft yet resolute, graced the room once more, âextend my heartfelt gratitude to each of you for advocating on my behalf. However, I must clarify that this was all a misunderstanding. Aunt Yolanda was not involved in the taking of my contract. Please, Timplore you, refrain
casting blame upon her. She has shown me nothing but kindness, Thank you all immensely for your unwavering support.â
Two other social ladies who came with Wilmot chimed in:
âYolanda, youâre even taking your own daughterâs things. Are you even fit to be a mother? No wonder Miss Metody refuses to call you âmom!
You donât deserve it!â
Look at you. Yolanda, pod, youâve truly surprised me!â
Return the contract to Miss Melody quickly if you donât want to embarrass yourself further.â
Other guests also couldnât stand by. Almost everyone turned against Volanda, demanding she return the contract to Melody
Return the contract to your daughtert Iâm embarrassed for you!â
âis the Fox family really that destitute? Are you even taking your own daughterâs things?
Yolandaâs face went pale. She had never felt so humiliated in her lifel
With gritted teeth, Yolanda said, âButler Fetch the contract from my safe!â
The butler promptly went to retrieve the contract, and soon it was back in Melodyâs hands
Melody calmly accepted the contract, then looked at the pale faced Yolanda and g
gave a slight bow. âThank you, Aunt Yolandaâ
a graceful turn, the directed her gaze towards Wilmot, acknowledging him and the rest of the guests with another genteel bow. Her voice soft yet resolute, graced the room once more, âextend my heartfelt gratitude to each of you for advocating on my behalf. However, i must clarity that this was all a misunderstanding Mrs.Yolanda was not involved in the taking of my contract. Please, implore you, refrain from casting blame upon her. She has shown me nothing but kindness. Thank you all immensely for your unwavering support.
As she finished, she bowed to everyone once more.
Her movements exuded grace and dignity, while her countenance bore an air of sincerity and solemnity. Such was her demeanor that had they been unaware of Melodyâs rural origins, they would unquestionably have taken her for a polished aristocrat of Silverlake, born and bred.
The guests couldnât help but shake their heads in disbelief.
Look at how considerate she is still speaking up for Volanda. She must be having a hard time in this familyâ
Sheâs a pitiable one, indeed. A child without a mother is like a weed. That saying really is true.
âSpeaking of which, Miss Foxâs demeanor is really impressive. If it werenât for those marks on her face, sheâd probably be the top socialite
Chapterdi
âyes, and her coffee making skills are superb. Event canât match up to her, such a pityâ
Yolanda watched Melodyâs every move, seething with anger, almost biting her porcelain teeth into pieces.
She had known Melody wasnât easy to deal with, not the simpleton she had thought before. But she never expected Melody to be this scheming
Was this the same Melody who had seemed like a lamb before? This was clearly demon in sheepâs clothing!
But with so many guests, present. Yolanda couldnât erupt. She could only force a smile uglier than tears.
At this moment, she regretted holding this banquet just to let Mabel shine.
But it was too late.
The gathering dispersed, and as everyone left, they cast strange glances at Yolanda and Mabel,
The mother and daughter both felt something was off and wished they could tear Melodyâs skin off.
Mabel couldnât help but glare at Melody
Those crystalline orbs, cold and serene like the moonlit night, fixated upon her without a word, emanating a chilling glare that seemed to pierce through oneâs soul, as though casting them into the depths of a frigid abyss
Mabel was so chilled by the sight that she shivered.
10