Chapter 115 Giving A Warning To Others

Jonas was somewhat dissatisfied with her behavior. She had shown off at the banquet. When he had seen the photo, he had been very unhappy because so many people had seen Melinda's beauty.

Jonas was approaching while Melinda was still talking with Leo, and their topic had been changed to the alma mater.

Leo's complaint and fondness reminded Melinda of her carefree old days. While she was sighing in her heart, there was a voice beside her suddenly.

"Who are you talking to?"

The cold voice of Jonas reminded her that winter came early. She could not help pulling the blanket covering her body.

Jonas found out very unhappy that she was happy because of others, especially this was a man. Jonas felt angry, but had no place to vent his anger.

"None of your business."

As Melinda spoke, she stood up from the sofa, turned off the TV with the remote control, and ran to the bed in her slippers. Her hair was a little wet, but she didn't like to use a hair dryer.

Since Jonas was back, her mood was affected a lot. So she ended the chat when she told Leo that she needed to have a rest.

Melinda found a soap operas and started watching. As she dried her hair with a towel, she could sense that there must be something she was hiding from her.

He wanted to pry into it, but how could she allow it? Melinda was still angry with him because Emily, and the atmosphere between them had always been as cold as this.

When Jonas returned to her bedroom from the bathroom, there were only the sound of soap operas and the slow breath of Yolanda left. She was also tired from the day.

She turned her head sideways, with a towel and some hair in her hands. Jonas walked over quietly and looked at her for a few seconds, deep in thought, but no one could understand his mood.

After a long time, Jonas sighed and wiped her hair carefully with a towel. Since his mommy had come back, the party like this must have been held regularly.

It was only the first day, and Melinda couldn't stand it anymore. What should she do next?

The next morning, when Melinda got up, the dining room downstairs was full. Even Yulia, who never needed breakfast before, appeared on the table on time.

Melinda greeted all of them, then she found that there was no seats left. She was a little embarrassed, but she did not show it.

Although Yulia was having breakfast, Yulia kept an eye on Melinda secretly. Yulia was thrilled.

She was very happy to see that Melinda was embarrassed.

"Nanny."

Taking a look at the servants around her, who were all lowering their heads, Melinda knew that they were waiting to see her embarrassment. Melinda recalled the happiness of the small villa again.

There weren't many servants. Most of the time, they could be looked after by Jasmine.

"My lady,"

A nanny looked at her doubtfully, with no much respect on her face. Melinda had no place in the family, and it had been a long time or two. Even if Jonas had asked them to respect Melinda, but they didn't contact with each other now.

These people acted according to the changing circumstances, and at this time, t

a small waistcoat and put it on.

Arriving at the living room on the first floor, not long after, Queena came out of the bedroom, dressed up as a lady, combed up her hair, wore a suit dress, and wore high heels, with a big bag in her hand.

Instead, Melinda just took a phone and a cross-body bag.

When the Gavin knew that they were going out in the afternoon, he had already arranged a driver for them. Therefore, the shopping mall they were going to was the best one in the city.

Queena was a dainty person. Melinda knew it again that she wore flat shoes today deliberately. She was afraid that going shopping would be limitless.

"Let's have a look in this shop."

Said Queena, with a straight look in his eyes when he was looking at a certain dress in the cupboard. Having a look at it, Melinda thought it was a nice style, which matched Queena's temperament.

Throwing away the conflict between them, objectively speaking, Queena had such a noble temperament as a noble lady.

Sometimes his actions were like textbooks about etiquette.

But sometimes, she would lose her temper. She was just like thousands of common people, the kind of mother-in-law who would never be satisfied with her daughter-in-law.

"Do you have M size?"

Queena walked up to the counter, pointed to the clothes in the window and asked in a polite manner. The saleswomen was still paying attention to his phone, and replied without raising his head, "No."

"Is there any similar style, or smaller size?"

Queena asked again, but not as friendly as she had said for the first time. She was already displeased by the saleswomen's attitude.

Melinda turned around, picked from a row of dresses, and picked a dress of M size. The style of the dress was different from the dress in the cupboard, but it was brighter.

"Mommy, try this one. It matches you very much."

Melinda gave the clothes to Queena and picked out several clothes for her. They were all in her size and styles, and Queena liked all of them.

Queena was a little surprised, and her mood was pacified a lot.