Chapter 161

Melina's mood improved. She looked at the time, noting that it was 11:59 pm. She quickly turned to look at Andrew. "Happy birthday, Andrew! I might not be the first person to wish you, but I'm definitely the last." Her voice was soft and carried a hint of joy, which sounded particularly charming. Andrew stared at Melina. He appeared calm and gentle on the outside, but he was rampant on the inside. Being alone was too lonely, and it was rare to find something so interesting. So, he decided to hold on to it, even if it meant descending into hell together. Melina's smile reached her eyes; she was pure and completely devoid of any schemes. That night, Andrew stayed at the Wentworth residence. He didn't go on a business trip. The two lay on the same bed, maintaining a certain distance. Melina stole a glance at Andrew and realized he had lied about the business trip—he had been keeping a distance, after all. She pouted at the thought. Suddenly, Andrew reached out to pinch Melina's