As soon as the door was closed, Kenneth opened his eyes and let go of Melody. He then stood up and tidied himself up before he walked further into the room steadily, leaving a speechless Melody behind.
She froze for an awkward second before returning to her senses and followed behind him.
“As the intensity of work is constantly increasing, I hope you can increase my salary, Mr. Bailey,” Melody said in a sarcastic tone as she leaned against a shelf next to the television.
However, Kenneth acted as though he did not hear her.
Sitting on the couch, he drank a glass of water and straightened his tie before he spoke calmly. “Money always hurts people’s feelings. Melody, you should pick up our local culture and stop learning all the unhelpful things from abroad.”
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