Chapter 347
"Ravioli?" Harold blinked in confusion. Then, he heard Jeremy add, "Melody made them. Not bad."
Harold understood the situation immediately. Jeremy had returned to the hospital clearly just to rile them up.
He clicked his tongue. "So, you're eating homemade ravioli now, huh? I told you to listen to me. That was way better than searching online for relationship advice…
"When it comes to women, you've got to…"
Meanwhile, Caleb perked his ears up as he walked behind them, intently listening.
…
As soon as Jeremy left, Melody turned off her phone and went to sleep. She was exhausted and was finally about to get a good night's rest.
The next morning, Alexis messaged her, asking if she'd be willing to model for her again.
Melody hesitated. She was still wary of any online rumors and wanted to decline.
But Alexis insisted and said she was working on a new style and couldn't find a better model to experiment with. The photos wouldn't be published either.
So, Melody agreed and set t

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