Fated love: the unwanted bride

Joe Heath couldn’t help but hum a tune, opening the newspaper to enjoy the sun on the balcony.

Just as he picked up the newspaper, the balcony door suddenly opened.

A woman in a light blue sweater came over with a tray, which had delicious pastries and Joe’s favourite whiskey on it.

The woman was thin, with a delicate melon-seed face full of cuteness.

She lifted her luminous eyes to look at Joe, softly approached him, and placed the tray at his side.

Throughout the process, Joe didn’t lift his head.

Just as Melody Xylas thought Joe didn’t notice her and was preparing to leave, there came a “clatter” sound–

Joe, with a sudden movement, in a fit of anger, flipped the tray over.

Clatter clatter…

The pastries from the plate were scattered all over the ground and the cup was knocked over.

A variety of smells filled the air.

Joe’s annoyance also permeated the atmosphere!

“Who let you in? Didn’t you know to knock before entering? Get out!”

Joe bellowed, his face gloomy.

The woman in front of him shuddered violently and retreated a few steps in fear.

Her large, panic-stricken eyes looked at Joe. There was soon a thin layer of mist covering them.

After a while, she seemed to react, nodding at Joe.

She bent over, dared not make a sound, and quietly cleaned up the mess on the ground.

“Can’t you hear me telling you to get out? Get out! Don’t hover before my eyes; it’s annoying!”

Joe lifted his foot and kicked her hand away!

Melody clenched her teeth, her eyes red, but still nodded.

She stood up, looked at the ravaged ground, and the furious Joe.

Joe gave her a very disgusted look and warned her sternly, “Don’t you dare put on a pitiful face and complain to my parents. If I find out, I’ll make you pay!”

Melody’s body shook again, her shoulders trembling.

She saw deep disgust in his eyes.

“Why did you say you came back to the country? Huh?” Joe was very annoyed.

There was nothing good to say to such a woman!

Melody’s eyes reddened, she wiped them and ran out swiftly.

Once she left, Joe looked at the mess on the ground in anger and dropped the newspaper from his hand!

His good mood was spoiled again. Seeing this woman was just annoying!

What on earth did Kaisan Heath bring this woman back for? To make him marry her? Over his dead body!

Joe sneered, took off his jacket, and got up.

He wanted to see if this woman had gone to complain, for if she did, he would be screwed.

His old man was just looking for an excuse to give him a hard time.

Indeed—

Before he could even go downstairs, Kaisan Heath was blocking his way.

He raised his hand to slap him!

However, Joe grabbed his wrist and the slap landed on air.

“Dad, what did I do to you again?” Joe chuckled, feeling extremely annoyed.

“Did you bully Melody again? You brute!”

Kaisan Heath looked furious, his eyes blazing.

“Dad, did she complain to you again? After going abroad for a few years, her love for tattling hasn’t changed one bit. Tsk tsk.” Joe sneered, “How did I bully her? Such a woman, bullying her would be a waste of my time!”

“What are you saying? Is Melody someone like that? Why did she come down crying after going upstairs?”

“Just because she’s crying means she was bullied? Dad, do you want me to cry for you to see?”

Joe shamelessly stared at his dad.

(Why aren’t you all harming Cunning Heath? Were you bought off by him?

Don’t you love Elder Cheney anymore….)