Again, My Love

After dismissing the bodyguard, Yam's eyes lit up. She looked up at the bartender and smiled.

"Well, I'm in a good mood today, so I recommend you to drink some good wine. I promise you will be extremely happy after drinking it."

The bartender raised his eyebrows and looked at Yam with disapproval. He was hesitating, but didn't do anything. He stared at the wine on the table and didn't move.

"What are you doing? I told you to take it out as soon as possible. Don't dawdle and disappoint the guests!"

Yam patted the bartender on the shoulder impatiently with great strength. If he dared to spoil her plan, Yam would remember it.

He gritted his teeth and endured the pain on her shoulder. He could almost feel that Yam's fingernails had been embedded in his flesh. Thinking of her tricks, he finally compromised.

He bent down and took out the innermost wine, poured it into the glass, and slowly pushed it to Melody.

"Please enjoy yourself, miss!"

Melody nodded slightly. Even if she was drunk, she had been well-educated since she was a child and could still maintain an elegant posture to face anyone.

Her white fingertips slowly stroked the edge of the glass, and she smiled charmingly. The two men who had watching her for a long time were attracted.

'Drink it! I promise you will have an unforgettable experience tonight!' Yam yelled in her heart. As long as Melody drank the wine, she could do whatever she wanted.

The edge of the glass slowly touched the corner of her mouth. Melody's eyes lit up.

All of a sudden, the wine that should have been drunk by her was forced into Yam's mouth. She fed her the whole drop, put the cup on the table and looked at Yam meaningfully.

"Miss Yam, long time no see. Your taste is getting worse and worse. You even use

emed that she hadn't made any progress after so long.

But she still liked her personality. It was easy to control all her weaknesses in front of others. As long as she grasped her weakness tightly, she was not afraid that she would rebel against her.

Yam's face gradually returned to normal, and the corners of her lips were cold. She raised her hand and flipped her long hair lazily. At the corner of her eyes, she saw Mr. West walking towards her and smiled.

"Melody, do you really think I'm still the arrogant and domineering Yam? Although my mind is still unable to defeat you, I don't want to be a pawn of others.

I've had enough of being at the mercy of others, and I don't have the energy to fight for anything. No matter Hester or Terence, they have nothing to do with me.

It's getting late. I have a guest waiting for me. Excuse me. Goodbye!"

The wine in her body had gradually reacted. Yam and looked at Melody with a smile, not wanting to show her embarrassing side.

Melody grabbed her wrist and exerted force slightly. Noticing her strange temperature, she smiled playfully.

"I always do things by all means. If I can't make you my friend, then don't blame me!"