Chapter 259

"No need, Mr. Clarkson. You must believe that your assistant will get everything done brilliantly." Melissa turned to Joseph and bowed, a cheeky smile spreading at the corners of her mouth. Just as she was about to walk away, she turned back and added. "And Mr. Clarkson, don't bother sending a car for me, that would be too troublesome. I'll leave once I finish breakfast!" It seemed that Melissa knew him well. He was just about to offer his car to Melissa for her errands, partly to have an extra pair of eyes tracking where she was going and what her plans might be. Melissa wouldn't be fooled easily, indeed. After her breakfast, she kissed the children on the forehead and embarked on her little revenge mission with a strong sense of purpose. A few days ago, Nancy did something underhanded at Melissa's traditional Chinese bridal gown exhibition, which led a famous model she invited to step on a broken glass, hurting her foot. Fortunately, the injury was not serious; otherwise, the model's