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Chapter 631
Viola was stunned to see Melanie there. There was panic in her eyes, but she quickly hid it. Viola
forced a smile and asked, “What are you doing here, Melanie?”
Melanie looked at her in surprise as well.
Viola looked different from before. She always had an Image of a pure, Innocent white flower that was
demure and pretty.
However, she currently had thick makeup and chose to draw her eyeliner upward.
Her dark, straight hair had been permed into big waves, and she was wearing sexy clothes that clearly
did not suit her.
She looked like a child who was wearing adult clothes.
Melanie looked her over for a second before saying slowly, “This is my room. I think you must have
gotten the wrong room.”
For some reason, her words seemed to trigger Viola. Viola looked instantly upset. She glared at
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtMelanie. “I didn’t know this was your room. What do you mean by saying that?”
Melanie paused. She raised her eyes to look at the enraged Viola and said coldly, “I don’t mean
anything. You were the one who knocked on my door, Viola. This is considered harassment. It’s within
my right to get the security guards to throw you out.”
The room Xander had reserved was high–end and was in a very quiet area. The entire floor was quiet,
and Melanie’s words could be heard quite clearly.
Melanie looked at Viola standing in front of her with a stoic expression. Viola’s face turned a shade of
red and later white. Melanie suddenly felt like she should not have changed rooms. Otherwise, she
would not have bumped into Viola.
Viola was pressing her right hand on her chest. She had specially dressed up in a short dress with a
low cleavage to meet someone. If she was not careful with her dress, shą would accidentally expose
herself.
She did not expect to see Melanie there. The most embarrassing thing about this was when Viola
glanced at the door, she saw that Melanie’s room number was 906. The room she wanted to go to was
909. Viola was the one who made the mistake.
Her chest heaved heavily as she tried her best to hide her humiliation and hate. Viola raised her eyes
to stare deeply at Melanie. She bit her lip and said in a low voice, “It was my fault. I came to the wrong
room.”
Melanie’s expression remained motionless. Viola clenched her fists and held back her emotions as she
turned to leave.
As Viola turned the corner, Melanie watched on with a cold look in her eyes. She turned to return to
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her room.
However, Melanie heard footsteps and looked up to see Eugene walking in her direction.
Melanie tried to stop herself from frowning as she looked in the direction Viola had left,
Eugene returned just after she left. What a coincidence.
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“What are you looking at?” It was raining outside, and Eugene was a little wet from the rain. He stopped
near Melanie and asked her in a deep voice.
Melanie replied nonchalantly, “Viola was here.”
Fuges eyebrow raised slightly. He seemed to be surprised.
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Melanie looked away and turned to return to her room. Eugene did not hesitate as he walked into the
room with her.
They did not notice that Viola, who had just left by turning the corner, suddenly returned.
She stared at Melanie’s room door in disbelief. Viola had left disgruntled because she was holding her
temper back. Moreover, she was not mentally prepared to meet that person, which was why she
returned.
Viola arrived right in time to see Eugene and Melanie enter the room.
She glared at Melanie’s room door. Melanie and Eugene had probably been together for quite a while.
Viola’s nails dug into the wall. It hurt her nails because she used too much force.
“Viola? What are you doing here? Mr. Gray just told me that you were looking for me, and I was
thinking of searching around for you.” A man’s voice was heard behind her, and Viola suddenly froze.
She forced herself to turn back. She saw a man of about 40 looking warmly at her.