Before going upstairs, I turned around and said, "I'll take care of my Logan by myself."
I wonder if they would feel sorry for my son. I went back to the room and took a cold shower to calm down.
I stood in the cold air for a while, locked the door, put on my headphones, and turned on the monitor.
The maid's room was on the first floor. Melanie sneaked into the study on the second floor and asked with worry, "Did she find anything?"
"Impossible. Come here and hug me." Charles sat on the executive chair I bought for him, patted his thigh, and stretched his arms.
Melanie showed a charming smile and sat on Charles's lap, hooking her hands around Charles's neck.
The two started kissing, and Charles's hands began to wander. Melanie suddenly grabbed his hand and said, "Not today. She just came back, and she spoke so strangely. Stay cool."
Charles's was burning with desire and was unwilling to stop. He buried his head in Melanie's chest and slurred, "She is just a self-righteous fool. As long as she gets some benefits, she thinks she is the center of the universe. I know her."