Nanny's Beloved Genius Child

Chapter 50 The Heart Needs to Be Guarded

Silent. That's what Jamie felt as he set foot inside the room Melody was supposed to be in. The man had changed into more relaxed clothes, shirts and pants made of cotton.

No need to take a headache, Melody bag is still stored on the nightstand with a glass of cold ginger milk that has not been reduced by a million. He's still in here.

The morning breeze cooled Jamie on the rooftop terrace, from where he could see the foggy night sky and the lights of the building spreading across the city. Jamie checked the watch on his left hand, pointing at the number four.

"You've just fallen asleep" he said, referring to Melody sitting on the porch sipping a cigarette.

There's no answer. Of course, Melody had been petrified ever since the sound of a glass door opening. Moreover, hearing the voice of the man who most did not want him to meet, even though he was right in the man's house. Just the two, the stars were no longer visible at that time.

Jamie filled an empty chair right in front of Melody, the woman was seen massaging the corners of her forehead while looking down.

"Dizziness? If you're dizzy, I won't talk about it" Jamie said.

Melody tried to dare to glance at him for a moment, not lasting long! Melody turned her gaze, Her face reminding Melody of the embarrassing incident last night.

"Ma-ma-forgive Melody, Brother!" chick dressed super loose.

"Sister?" jamie, "now I'm your brother again?"

Hearing Jamie thump him, Melody could only puff at his lips. In addition to her great guilt, Melody also lost her image as a young and beautiful professional nanny.

"Yes, you can talk about it" he said.

Melody took off all the load. Oh, it's wet. Her thought.

"How much do you remember? ask Jamie.

Everyone, Melody said. Surely Jamie asked if Melody's reason was to hide Emily's actions behind her.

From the beginning of all the events that make Melody know about Emily and Tristan's affair at the supermarket, then Tristan's own confession, Melody reveals everything without hesitation.

It is blatantly said, until the identity of the cheating man is dismantled without missing a single bit. Want to avoid how else? Jamie knows Melody's words are not information, as the man has more chance to investigate Tristan's identity.

"I purposely hid it. I never even wanted to break it. So you know, I assume your household will improve because actually you and Emily still love each other."

"Daniel doesn't need to see his family destroyed" he added.

"Do I look like I'm going to forgive him? You're not wrong, Emily, I forgave you a few years ago. I have to forgive him again and again, until when? Her own biological child she made excuses to go and make love to other men," Jamie argued. Melody can't afford to squint.

Then she woke up just as Melody lit the fire for her second cigarette. Jamie robs the burned paper roll of tobacco, sucking it for himself.

Melody hit back at Jamie's earlier taunts, "horrifically, people who hate investing their deaths in cigarettes, even smoking."

"Not investing, just dirtying my lungs a little bit" the man denied.

Just as Jamie is sitting his ass, Melody wakes up and reclaims what belongs to her. Although the main reason is that he doesn't want Jamie's lungs to be clean.

A cursory shadow again disturbed his concentration. Melody's inverted position became higher and required her to duck, looking at Jamie sitting on the chair. It was more like looking at her as she was on Jamie's lap. Reminds itself of the thrill of excitement.

When will Melody look at her?

"You want to repeat it?" hail Jamie without burden.

Jamie replied to him at a split-second speed, "you yourself turned it down."

Although the most beautiful sight was before his eyes, Melody did not dare to look at him for long. Instead he could only face his face to another, wider scene out there, standing up. Maybe that was the last time he felt being on top, level with the clouds.

"It's okay" Jamie said.

"meaning?" Melody still did not dare to look at Jamie.

His feelings are not good. Not afraid of being given a gift, but afraid that it will have a bad impact on Daniel's small family later.

"I'm always responsible for my actions" Jamie said, "no, instead I've calculated them from the beginning."

Really, Jamie is reluctant to touch Melody, a woman who should not be tainted by anyone even herself. If he does, it means Jamie already has a picture ahead of him.

"I don't want to be an instrument of revenge, tonight was an accident because I was drunk." Even though he actually felt it all.

Jamie frowned.

"I'm sure you're expressing your feelings wholeheartedly tonight, don't you want an answer?"

Melody turned her body around, staring at Jamie with her bitter smile, her head bobbing at the man with a 'no.

"Whatever the answer is, Melody's status as a nanny will not change. Other than because you fired me," Melody frowned, her body turning back to Jamie.

"I'm none other than your little brother's ex-lover who doesn't know himself" he said faltering, "no self-respect."

"Stop putting yourself down" Jamie said.

Not feeling the time passed long enough, the sky began to turn blue. Soon the sun will show itself, Melody will have to go home. Immediately he turned off and threw away his cigarette butts.

"Thank you, Brother is very nice. Even though I love Jamie, there is a child that I need to take care of" Melody said.

Without hearing Jamie answer a word, the woman walked into the house, leaving the man she realized had replaced Glenn in her heart.

Daniel already likes her even more than Emily, Jamie doesn't understand what the woman is worried about. Although her invitation to marry was rejected, her decision to divorce Emily has not changed. Jamie called his personal lawyer right then and there.

Melody found her clothes on the bed last night, along with a thick coat. He widened that long coat, the male model. Melody's wearing. If the clothes belong to Emily, Melody's reluctant to use them.

Not much to say after the debate on the penthouse terrace, on the way it makes no difference. In times like this, the journey feels very long and heavy to pass.

Arriving in front of Melody's house, Jamie said she would comfort Melody. The woman simply nodded in return, her attention focused on a car parked in front of Jamie's car. He knew the license plate in the car.

"Who?" ask Jamie.

Melody was busy observing the area of her house, her eyebrows almost fused to see a suitcase right next to the car. Not apart from his gaze from there, about to pull the door handle Melody fumbled.

Finally Melody turned to Jamie and replied, "Sir Jamie just go home, thanks for the ride and the day off." Melody faked her smile.

He got out of Jamie's car. "Be careful on the road" he added.