Chapter 73

MELISSA'S POV Daniel Fletcher was a business man, most definitely not a cook but after I finished the bowl of pasta, I realized I might have underestimated the billionaire. If heaven was a dish, the pasta would have been named Heaven and to crown it all up, he made enough for the children and my stand in mother, Amber. I noticed he had been staring at me for awhile so I asked, 'Is there something you want to say?" Just as if he had been waiting for me to ask, he plunged into it, 'Why didn't you let me beat up that asshole when I had the chance?" I knew he was upset but beating up Ken wasn't the right way to go about it, it was a nice way but it wasn't legal. I tried to make him see reason, 'There are other ways to handle this situation without resorting to violence" I said as I watched him pack up the food he'd made for everyone. Daniel wasn't pleased by my response but he just shrugged and concentrated on what he had been doing. As much as I wanted to hurt Ken as much as he had h