Alison's POV
When I was leaving the spa with Roberta, the attendant stopped me and handed me an envelope.
"Mr. Vandyke left this tip for you." He said.
I was so frightened that he would report what was going on to Melody, but he smiled, probably because he could sense my discomfort.
"Don't worry, I'm also here to work."
I nodded and forced a smile. "Thank you."
When we were walking to the bus stop, Roberta decided to poke her nose where it didn't belong.
"Was that Mr. Vandyke who came for a massage again?"
I nodded with a sigh, "We ended up having an argument instead."
Her eyes went wide, "Honey! If he comes for a massage, just give it to him and let him go. You had your revenge on Cory, right? This time, he's Melody's man. If you two try anything funny, you are going to lose you
