Stop, Your Grace!

Melody muttered, “You didn’t let me say it.”

“Don’t you dare!”

“I’m sorry, I was wrong.” Apologizing in time was the best way to deal with him.

Melody was deeply aware of this.

Sure enough, Kevin glanced at her coldly. “Faggot!”

Seeing his cold face and turning his head to the window, Melody poked him in the arm and whispered, “Thank you, Master.”

Kevin looked back at her in disgust and said nothing.

“Thank you very much for today’s incident.”

Melody stared at him and saw that he did not respond. She was also smart enough to say nothing more and bowed her head in silence.

“That’s it?”

Kevin’s low voice came from her side.

“Ah?” Melody looked up in consternation. The next second, a big hand was buckled on the back of her head and kissed her lip deeply.

The palm of his hand held up her little face, but he accidentally touched her swollen face. Melody pushed him away in pain.

“What’s the matter?” Kevin frowned.

“Pain!” Melody covered her face.

The man laid hands on him too hard, and now her face hurts with a slight touch.

He was not allowed to be kissed. Kevin’s mood was naturally not much better. He gave her a white look and sat there gloomily, no longer touching her.

Back to the castle.

Kevin asked Donald to help her clean up the wound.

After tossing and turning for a long time, it was getting late and it was past eight o’clock.

“Kevin, It’s done.”

Kevin sat on the sofa and glanced at Melody’s red and swollen face. “When will the swelling subside?”

“Maybe tomorrow.”

Donald replied carefully.

Kevin narrowed his eyes, glanced at the time, and said coldly, “Melody, it’s already eight o’clock, your punishment…”

“I’ll go now…” Melody got up and walked to the kitchen.

“Stop.”

Kevin stopped her. “For the sake of your injury, make me a bowl of noodles.”

This remark surprised everyone in The Kevin family.

Only Melody calmly nodded and went into the kitchen.

“Master, don’t you like pasta…”

Berg asked perplexed.

Kevin swept him with a cold light. “Berg, you know too much.”

Berg was silent.

Ignoring him, Kevin got up and went to the kitchen.

In the kitchen.

Melody was busy preparing noodles. Kevin stood behind her, staring at her back, and his mouth unconsciously evoked a smile.

In a short time, the noodles came out of the pot.

Melody stretched out her hand to fill it, but accidentally scalded her finger and twisted with pain.

Seeing this, Kevin rushed in, grabbed her hand, swept her red and swollen fingers with low eyes, and snapped, “Are you a pig? You have no idea this is hot!”

“I also want to give you something to eat quickly!”

Melody grumbled with grievance.

It’s not that he was difficult to serve, for fear that he had been waiting for a long time…

Kevin stared at her and his face was tight. After a long time, he rubbed her hand. “Go out and let Donald have a look. You are not needed here.”

Melody withdrew his hand. “I’m fine.”

“Just go!”

“I’m really fine.”

Melody smiled at him, then picked up the noodles and walked to the restaurant. “It’s time for dinner.”

Looking at her giggling expression, Kevin was absent for a second.

“Master, it’s time to eat.”

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“Melody.” Kevin grabbed her arm and stared at her.

“Hmm?” Melody answered in a daze.

Kevin flashed and withdrew his eyes. “Nothing, let’s go.”

He bypassed her and walked to the dining table. Somehow, his heart beat fast and he was at a loss.

For the first time, Kevin was very uncomfortable with such a situation.

Donald, who stood in the distance and looked at the two people, smiled slightly. Berg looked at this and asked perplexed, “What are you laughing at?”

“I probably found the reason why Kevin became strange.”

He said interestingly with his hands behind his back.

Berg also followed with a chuckle. “In your opinion, why?”

“Butler Berg, you should know better than I do.”

Knowing that, the two smiled at each other…