In the villa on the island, Melissa sat in the room, biting her fingers lightly while glancing at the servant that was outside the door.
She felt a little dissatisfied. What sort of childcare was this? Sending her to a place where she can’t go anywhere, and there were so many servants, as if imprisoned.
Thinking of Murray’s speechless appearance that day, Melissa seemed to have thought of something.
She touched her flat belly. It’s only been a month now, so naturally she won’t have a big belly.
However, what sort of fetus would make Mr. Marc so careful.
Shetook heaved in a deep breath.. She didn’t have any electronic devices now, so she couldn’t communicate with the outside world, and she didn’t know what was going on with anyone outside. know how the people outside are now.
Melissa
