Melody Strikes Back by Myra Walker (Chapters 51, 52, 53, 54 & 55) 

Chapter 51

Melody exuded a natural radiance that caught Ulric’s attention, drawing his gaze for a second glance. It dawned on him why she held the prestigious title of top socialite. Her innate elegance and charm were undeniable, casting a captivating spell over everyone in the room.

Ulric wouldn’t mind having both sisters to himself if this lady before him indeed was capable. He imagined a life where one. sister could fulfill his personal desires, providing companionship and intimacy, while the other could be the key to his professional ambitions. As he pondered the potential and opportunities within the medical industry, he realized that someone with exceptional medical skills could help him build influential connections and elevate his career.

“Grandma must have gotten the names of the Fox sisters wrong. Isn’t Melody supposed to be my prospective wife?” Ulric thought, feeling a little confused. However, he did not dwell on it for too long as he trusted that his family would never arrange for him to marry an unattractive woman.

As Melody was engrossed in explaining her diagnosis and treatment plan, she did not notice Ulric looking at her. Her focus was unwavering, and she outlined each detail with confidence and clarity.

Just as she finished her explanation, and before Desmond could respond, Margaret anxiously asked, “Do I need to go for surgery?”

“No, you don’t,” Melody shook her head gently, dispelling Margaret’s fears. “You would only need to take the herbal medicines I prepared, both orally and topically, as per my prescription. And you should feel better within a week.”

Margaret’s eyes widened with hope, her anxiety dissipating like morning mist. “That’s wonderful!” she exclaimed, eagerly turning to Ramon. “Did you hear that? She doesn’t need to perform surgery and can cure me within a week! I only want Melody to treat me, and I don’t want anyone else”

Despite Melody being significantly younger and appearing less reliable than the renowned doctors, Margaret had made her decision. The mere thought of undergoing an operation on her abdomen sent shivers down her spine. The anxiety of surgery outweighed any doubts she may have had about Melody’s capabilities.

‘I don’t care if she is truly capable or not, but if I can avoid surgery, I will! Margaret thought resolutely. The prospect of invasive procedures was too daunting to contemplate. As Melody outlined her non–invasive treatment plan, Margaret’s resolve solidified.

‘Anyway, taking some herbal medications shouldn’t kill, Margaret reasoned internally. So, there’s no harm in trying Melody’s treatment plan first.

Astrid chimed in from the side, her voice carrying a forced note of concern, “Honey, since Mom is so resistant to having surgery at a hospital, why don’t we give it a try with Miss Fox’s treatment plan first? If it doesn’t work out, we can always still go to the hospital, right? Considering how Mom reacted just now, we can’t just force her into surgery anyway. It’s not good for her to be so agitated, Astrid continued her brow furrowing. What do you think?”

Ramon took a deep breath and turned to Melody, his face conflicted. The idea of entrusting his mother’s health to a girl from the countryside seemed improbable to him. But given Margaret’s aversion to surgery and Melody’s confident demeanor, it seemed they had little choice but to let her attempt to treat Margaret

“Miss Fox,” Ramon spoke in a calm but firm voice, his eyes fixed on Melody, “I don’t know you, and I can’t gauge your capabilities. But since my mother trusts you, I’ll give you a chance. However, let me be clear upfront. If you proceed to treat my mother’s illness but make any mistakes, don’t blame me for taking it out on you and your family.”

Melody met Ramon’s gaze with unwavering determination. “Please don’t worry,” she replied firmly. “I wouldn’t undertake anything I’m not confident in. I won’t let Margaret come to any harm. If something did happen, I’m willing to take full responsibility

Observing Melody’s unwavering confidence, Ramon couldn’t help but question whether he had underestimated her abilities. After a moment of contemplation, he took a deep breath and conceded. “Alright then! Since you are so confident, I’ll entrust my mother’s care to you. However, if there’s no improvement after a week, you must cease treatment immediately to prevent any further delay in her treatment.”

“No problem!” Melody exclaimed confidently. “You have my word”

The other four doctors grew increasingly anxious upon hearing Ramon’s instructions. They exchanged silent glances and subtle signals with Desmond, hoping he would intervene on their behalf.

The Swanson family’s generous compensation for their services made the prospect of relinquishing this opportunity seem like a missed chance for them. Yet, Desmond remained oblivious, lost in his own thoughts.

After Ramon finished outlining his expectations to Melody, he turned to the assembled doctors with an apologetic expression.

I’m sorry, everyone. My mother’s stubbornness is undeniable, so I hope you understand. I will reconvene with you all in a week, so please make the necessary preparations. I’ll compensate you doubly for any loss of income during this period,” Ramon said.

The doctors‘ spirits lifted at the promise of double compensation, recognizing it as a generous offer. However, there was an underlying acknowledgment that if Margaret Swanson indeed recovered under Melody’s care, there would still be a slight loss on their end.

After a moment of contemplation, Desmond stepped forward, his tone firm and reassuring. I will personally oversee Mrs. Margaret Swanson’s care at the hospital when the time arises. In the meantime, we’ll review her case thoroughly and formulate a comprehensive treatment plan,” he affirmed. We shall take our leave now.” Desmond declared, leading the group as they exchanged courteous farewells and firm handshakes with Ramon before gracefully exiting the room.

“Take care,” Ramon reciprocated warmly, his tone sincere as he nodded to his family butler to see them out

After the five doctors stepped out the front door, they couldn’t contain their frustration any longer, and they began to chastise Desmond for wasting a lucrative opportunity.

Listening to their grievances, Desmond maintained his relaxed demeanor, chuckling softly before addressing their concerns. “You don’t seriously believe that the girl can cure Mrs. Swanson’s illness, do you?”

The group exchanged uncertain glances. “Well..” one of them began hesitantly, “This Miss Fox did seem quite confident in her abilities.”

Desmond’s chuckle faded into a cold smirk. “Fraudsters always manage to appear sincere,” he remarked knowingly.

“Consider this, Desmond began, his tone measured and analytical. Our initial diagnosis suggested a potential rumor in the abdominal region, leading to fluid retention. However, her diagnosis suggests bloating and mentioned something about an imbalance of vital energy. Even her diagnostic accuracy is questionable. Can someone with such a flawed understanding truly cure a patient?”

“Well, it does seem rather dubious,” one of the doctors conceded after contemplating

“Moreover, when faced with a tumor diagnosis, most individuals opt for surgical intervention at a hospital. Have you ever encountered someone being cured solely by traditional herbal remedies?” Desmond queried. That’s preposterous. In my view, this Miss Fox is undoubtedly a fraud! She likely intends to administer harmless herbal concoctions throughout the week. Even if Margaret’s condition remains unchanged, the Swanson family may still reward her for her efforts. She’s likely aiming to exploit the situation for as long as possible,” he continued, his tone firm.

The remaining doctors nodded in agreement, finding Desmond’s reasoning sound. “If you’re convinced she’s a fraud, why not confront her directly?” one of them inquired.

“Exposing her? That’s hardly a wise move. Blocking someone’s path to riches rarely ends well. And considering Mrs. Margaret’s attitude, Desmond countered. She’s completely taken in by that young woman. If I accuse her of fraud now, it would only

sour Mrs. Margaret’s opinion of us. She will realize we’re the only ones capable of treating and curing her after one week And after her surgery, she’ll be even more appreciative of our efforts. Do you see where I’m coming from?” he explained. “Oh, I see now! Your foresight is truly admirable, Dr. Hart!” the doctor responded, impressed by Desmond’s insight,

As Desmond bid farewell to the others, sinking into the comfort of his car seat, he finally allowed himself a moment of reprieve. Yet, amid the quiet surroundings, his mind churned with the thoughts he hadn’t revealed to the other doctors.

After all that discussion back there, it’s clear I’ll be the principal surgeon when the time comes, he thought. However, his confidence was undercut by a nagging concern raised by Margaret.

Her age, hovering in the eighties, posed a significant challenge to the surgery’s success. Desmond couldn’t ignore the uncertainty surrounding her ability to endure such an invasive procedure. I’ll need this week to thoroughly research and plan to ensure a smooth surgery and recovery, he resolved silently

Reflecting on his choice not to reveal his thoughts about Melody being a cheat, Desmond saw it as a calculated move. It offered him a strategic advantage that could prove beneficial in numerous ways a win-win situation.

Chapter 52

After the doctors left, Margaret grasped Melody’s hand tightly and said, “Melody, I’ll leave my health in your hands!” “Don’t worry, I will make sure you get well soon. When you’re feeling better, let’s go line dancing together. Melody replied. “Alright, let’s do that. Margaret smiled.

Standing by the side. Astrid silently sneered, disdain clear on her face. Line dancing? This country bumpkin really is clueless about high society. And does she actually think she is skilled enough to treat the old woman? What a joke!‘ she mocked internally

Despite the disdain in her mind. Astrid put on a concerned look and said. “Miss Fox, we trust our mother’s health to you.”

Melody glanced at Astrid with a knowing smile, aware of her true intentions. Having been her mother–in–law in a previous life. Melody could predict Astrid’s every move. Astrid Swanson, too bad for you now, she thought, confident that Astrid’s schemes would fail this time.

However, Melody knew she couldn’t afford to be careless, as unexpected complications could still arise during the treatment, She needed to stay focused and prevent Astrid from exploiting her vulnerabilities. The incident at Herbathrive served as a much–needed warning

“Rest assured, I will do my utmost to help, Melody said, nodding in acknowledgment. Turning to Margaret, she added, “I’ll prepare the medicine now. You should rest, and if possible, try some light walking. It will aid in your recovery.“.

Margaret eagerly agreed, asking a servant to bring her a cane so she could take a stroll in the garden. Her illness, exacerbated by excessive nourishment and lack of exercise, could greatly benefit from some light walking. Melody felt a sense of relief, seeing Margaret’s willingness to cooperate.

Melody believed the ideal situation for a doctor was when the patient followed their advice. The previous doctors clearly hadn’t been able to establish the necessary connection with Margaret to support their case.

Although Melody specialized in traditional medicine, she was well–versed in modern medical practices due to her mentor, who was proficient in both fields. Despite her great respect for modern medicine, she did not consider surgery suitable for Margaret.

Unlike younger patients, the elderly are more susceptible to complications during and after surgery. Even if Margaret had rejected her treatment plan earlier, Melody would still have advised against surgery,

As Margaret prepared for her walk in the garden, Melody added a few more reminders. “Mrs. Margaret, you must stop taking all your tonics for the time being and avoid any sudden strenuous activities, she advised.

After giving all the required instructions, Melody turned to one of the servants and asked for directions to the kitchen so she could start preparing the necessary medicines.

Ramon had been silent since agreeing to give Melody a week to treat his mother. Once Melody left the room, he turned to Ken to discuss their family business. “How’s the land acquisition in Northera progressing?”

“Everything is going smoothly. We’re currently negotiating the price. With assistance from the country’s top law firm, we should be able to identify some weaknesses and lower the cost, Een replied.

“Good” Ramon nodded, his gaze full of approval.

This scene made Ulric feel quite uncomfortable. Despite sharing the same family status, Ken had always outshone him in every aspect. When Ulric’s legs were injured, he accused Ken of being the culprit, hoping their father would disown Ken Instead, Ramon chose to suppress the incident, leaving Ken unscathed and in a position of favor.

Ulric attempted to spread rumors about the incident through various channels, hoping to damage Ken’s reputation further. Yet, despite this, his father sull delegated most of the company’s operational authority to him.

Gritting his teeth, Ulric felt a surge of frustration. Ken’s continued success and their father’s unwavering support only fueled his determination to recover and prove his worth. If things continued like this, Ken would inevitably become the successor of the family business–an outcome Ulric could not accept

“Let’s continue this conversation in the study, Ramon told Ken. He then turned to Ulric, reminding him, “Take care and don’t overexert yourself.

Observing the difference in attitude towards Ken and himself, Uric bit his lip in silence, feeling upset. He looked up at Astrid and found her looking back at him, both of their expressions filled with resentment.

‘Let’s talk in your room, Astrid said, leaving Margaret’s room. She couldn’t wait to go, as she had always found the medicinal scent in the room unbearable. With his brows furrowed, Ulric maneuvered his wheelchair and followed closely behind his mother.

In Ulric’s room. Astrid closed the door behind them and immediately asked, “Now that Ken is back, what have the people you sent to monitor him discovered? Did you find out why he’s here and how long he plans to stay?”

Ulric shook his head, his expression grim. “They haven’t been able to gain his trust and uncover anything substantial. From what I’ve gathered, he seems to be back mainly to visit Grandma‘ he said.

“That old woman…” Astrid’s voice trailed off as her eyes darkened at the mention of Margaret Swanson. “Ken never liked being here, so once the old woman is dead, he might not want to return anymore,” she said.

Raising his eyebrows, Ulric asked. “Are you planning to do something to Grandma?”

“Why else do you think I agreed to let that girl from the Fox family treat her?” Astrid sneered, her disdain evident.

Astrid frowned as she thought about Melody and the Fox family. I heard you sent a gift to the Fox family yesterday?” she asked.

“Yes, Ulric admitted “After Grandma’s birthday banquet, almost everyone in Silverlake knows about our engagement with the Fox family. I thought sending a gift would prevent any gossip and help maintain our image,” he explained.“We can be the bigger person in this situation to enhance our reputation within the circle. Ultimately, it’s still up to us whether the marriage. actually materializes, Ulric said matter–of–factly

Astrid looked at her son and was relieved to see that his eyes did not hint at any personal feelings. “As long as you understand what’s important and remember not to give them too much hope,” she said.

I know, but this is not the most important matter at hand, Ulric replied with a frown. “What’s important is Dad’s stance, I still can’t tell who he favors, and he’s supposed to retire in a couple of years. Have you heard him mention who will inherit the Swanson Group?” he continued, his voice tinged with exasperation.

Astrid shook her head, her expression turning serious. “Your father is cunning, and you know he wouldn’t discuss such matters with me. But judging by his attitude towards Ken today, he values capability above all else. You need to focus on your recovery and demonstrate your worth.”

“But what about Ken Ulric asked, his concern evident.

“If the old woman dies during the treatment, Ken will be too preoccupied seeking revenge on that girl from the Fox family to pose any threat to you, Astrid reassured him. “I’ll arrange for a doctor immediately, so just concentrate on your leg treatment, she emphasized, her tone firm.

Chapter 53

Ulric had the same thoughts about focusing on treating his leg injury, especially with Ken’s sudden return putting him on edge. He could no longer maintain the pretense and felt compelled to take action.

After two years apart, Ulric found it increasingly difficult to understand Ken, and provoking him had become much more challenging, leaving him feeling extremely uncertain.

“Alright, I’ll leave Grandma to you, Ulric said, visibly tired as he massaged his eyes.

Seeing him like this, Astrid squeezed his shoulders and comforted him. “Don’t worry, Ulric. Just hang in there. Everything will be fine once your grandmother is gone,

Ulric grunted and gave a slight nod, his eyes briefly flashing with grim coldness when he opened them again.

Though Margaret treated him reasonably well, Ulric could still see that she had favored Ken more. He vividly remembered an incident when he was young. Back then, Margaret suddenly developed an interest in baking bread. Whenever she baked, she made sure to reserve the best–looking loaves for Ken, leaving him with the less attractive ones. These seemingly minor incidents sowed the seeds of jealousy, which eventually grew into towering trees that could not be easily uprooted.

Ken and Ramon sat in the study, discussing various business matters. Eventually, Ramon shifted the conversation to something more personal

“Now that you’re back, why not stay and forgo returning to Insterimond? The branch office is running smoothly, so it’s time for you to come back to headquarters, Ramon said, expressing his confidence in his eldest son, confidence well–founded given Ken’s proven capabilities

In contrast to Silverlake, Insterimond was a realm teeming with hidden talents, where nine out of ten individuals boasted formidable prowess. Despite this challenging landscape, Ken managed to build the branch company from the ground up. establishing a prominent presence for the Swanson Group in the city. With Ramon nearing retirement, he saw fit to call Ken back to Silverlake. As for the issue of succession, he hadn’t divulged any plans to anyone, as he hadn’t reached a decision yet

As Ramon awaited Ken’s response, he contemplated, If Ken does decide to return, perhaps it will be the cue I need to make my decision. His gaze lingered on Ken.

Ken met his father’s gaze with a composed expression, noticing for the first time the increasing number of white strands peppering Ramon’s hair. The realization dawned on him that time had taken its toll on his father, once a towering figure of strength and authority.

“We’ll discuss it later, Ken replied, evading a direct response. “For now, I simply want to spend time with Grandma. Once her health improves, we can consider other matters.”

“Understandable, Ramon acknowledged with a nod. “It’s been quite some time since you last visited, so it’s important to reconnect with the family, especially Grandma.” Yet, amidst the conversation, thoughts of Melody Fox crept into his mind, subtly influencing his next question.

“You’ve likely heard about Ulric’s engagement to the Fox family, a decision made by the elders even before he was born. What’s your take on that?” Ramon maintained the facade of casual conversation, but beneath the surface, he was probing for Ken’s true sentiments.

As he awaited Ken’s reply, Ramon’s mind raced with possibilities If Ken supports Ulric’s marriage, it would suggest his desire for succession, he thought. While I am considering retirement and need to designate a successor, I’m not keen on my sons vying for my position while I’m still in charge.”

Ken immediately discerned the purpose of his father’s inquiry, a subtle smile gracing his lips. “Father, there’s no need for pretense. As I’ve stated previously, I have no aspirations to inherit the Swanson family legacy,” he declared. “You can pass it on to Ulric without hesitation. All I desire is ownership of Pearly Antiques, he added after a momentary pause.

Pearly Antiques held sentimental value as it was his late mother’s legacy. Beyond this cherished antique store, Ken had no interest in inheriting anything else from the family.

Upon hearing Ken’s response, Ramon’s face flushed with embarrassment as he realized that Ken had seen right through his intentions. His embarrassment quickly gave way to a frown, and he retorted, I’ll be the one to decide who will succeed me. so that’s not for you to determine. And regarding Pearly Antique, it will indeed be yours, I promise.”

Satisfied with the promise he had extracted, Ken rose from his seat calmly. “I’ll go check on Melody while she prepares Grandma’s medicines. Considering you’ve just returned from your trip, you should take some rest,” he stated calmly. With a slight bow, Ken exited the room, paying little heed to whether Ramon had anything further to say to him.

Ken let out a heavy sigh as he closed the door behind him.

Ramon’s actions, especially his suppression of the incident that caused Ulric’s injury and subsequent cover-up when Ken was falsely accused, made everyone think he favored Ken over Ulric. Besides appearing to be fiercely protecting his eldest son in the incident, many also viewed his move to entrust Ken with the management of the branch office in Insterimond as a form of favoritism.

Well acquainted with his father’s character, Ken was confident that Ramon was aware of his innocence. However, he couldn’t overlook Ramon’s reluctance to investigate or clarify the situation, a revelation that shattered Ken’s trust and affection for his father.

Ken’s sole motivation for involvement with the Swanson family was to reclaim Pearly Antiques, the antique trading company left behind by his late mother. Despite the heaviness in his heart, Ken pushed aside his emotions, composed himself, and descended the stairs calmly.

On the ground floor, a small kitchen was exclusively reserved for Melody to prepare Margaret’s medicines.

Ken quietly entered and observed Melody’s futile attempts to crack open a walnut.

anyone available?” Ken called out, prompting a nearby servant to hasten over.

“Mr. Ken, how may I assist you?” the servant asked.

Wordlessly, Ken gestured towards Melody, who was struggling with the walnut. The servant promptly intervened, addressing Melody, “Miss Fox, allow me to assist you.”

“It’s alright,” Melody politely declined. “I’ll do it myself. Thank you for offering.”

The servant glanced at Ken, awaiting his instructions. Ken furrowed his brows and gestured for the servant to leave. Stepping closer to Melody, he inquired, “Why refuse help? Are you intentionally dragging this out?”

Melody persisted in her struggle with the walnuts, her hands turning red from the effort/Upon hearing Ken’s remark, she shot him a disgruntled glance and retorted, “Are you always this sarcastic? Have you forgotten I have only a week? Your father won’t let me off the hook if I can’t finish within that time?

“Then, why…” Ken’s voice trailed off momentarily as he recognized Melody’s apprehension about potential sabotage if she accepted assistance from a random servant in the house.

After briefly pausing, he reassured her, “I’ll send two of my most trusted men to assist you. You can rely on them entirely.”

‘So, he finally knew why I rejected help, Melody thought upon hearing Ken’s response. Given Astrid Swanson’s potentially ill intentions towards Margaret, Melody resolved to trust no one in the household and handle everything herself, even the seemingly simple task of cracking walnuts.

“Be sure to send the right people,” Melody advised.

“Alright, but you’ve got one right here, Ken replied, rolling his sleeves. He then took the nutcracker from her and began. effortlessly cracking the walnuts, While Melody struggled with the task, Ken’s movements were smooth and precise. She watched in awe as he cracked the walnuts with ease. “How come it looks so effortless when you do it? Am I doing something wrong?” she asked.

Ken glanced at her casually and calmly replied, “It’s not about the technique. It’s about the person.”

“You Melody started, her frustration evident in her tone. She glared at Ken, who merely shrugged in response, continuing with the task at hand, a faint smile playing on his lips.

Returning from her walk, Margaret saw Ken’s faint smile as she passed the kitchen..

Chapter 54

Margaret was momentarily shocked, finding it hard to believe what she saw. She quickly turned to her servant and asked,

“Can you check and see if Ken is smiling?”

Equally surprised, the servant nodded and said, “Yes, he is smiling.”

Despite her astonishment, Margaret swiftly composed herself, a sense of joy overtaking her features as she broke into a wide smile. “Ken went through a lot after losing his mom when he was young. After his father’s hasty remarriage to Astrid following his mother’s passing, I hardly saw him smile. Especially after Ulric’s accident, he never smiled, even around me

The servant beside Margaret had been with her for many years and knew her well. Upon hearing Margaret’s comment, she couldn’t help but ask, “Mrs. Margaret, are you seriously thinking about matchmaking them?”

“Why not? Seems like she could make him happy. Margaret replied.

“But. The servant knew her place and hesitated to speak further. However, having watched Ken grow up, she steeled herself and spoke her mind. The Fox family isn’t what it used to be. I read in the news recently that another one of their branch offices had closed down. And Miss Fox’s appearance… her voice trailed off

Margaret frowned slightly. “As long as they come from a respectable family, I’ll accept them. I don’t care about social status. Besides, our family has always had ties with the Fox family. And so what if she isn’t conventionally pretty! Apart from her looks. I don’t see any flaws.”

Margaret admired Melody for her class, courage, and determination. While others would have avoided the risk of being implicated if something went wrong during the treatment, Melody volunteered to be her physician. Their recent interactions made Margaret pleased with Melody’s character and personality.

“But…” the servant spoke hesitantly, pausing before continuing, wasn’t it Mr. Ulric who was supposed to marry the eldest daughter of the Fox family?”

With that, Margaret let out a cold sneer. “Don’t you know what Astrid is like? Although she’s younger than me, she still has the mindset of the older generation and is even more particular about social status. Even if she were dead, she would never agree to the marriage between Melody and her precious son.”

Compared to Astrid, Margaret was far more open-minded and committed to keeping her promises. Additionally, she had a close relationship with Melody’s grandmother, Maria Fox, so breaking off the engagement was out of the question.

‘Since we can’t just break off the engagement, perhaps the best idea would be to pair up Ken and Melody instead, Ken is also a biological descendant of the Swanson family, so I doubt the Fok family would have any objections, Margaret thought.

“Let’s go,” Margaret said, not intending to disrupt them. As she turned to leave, she added, “Don’t mention this to them yet. Let’s see how their fate plays out before making any decisions. Unlike our generation, youngsters now advocate for freedom in marriage.

When Melody looked up at the kitchen entrance, Margaret had already entered the elevator, so she had no idea that Margaret had dropped by.

“I’ve cracked all the walnuts. What’s next?” Ken asked, scooping the walnuts into a bowl and clearing away the shells.

Grateful for the help, Melody eagerly pushed the mortar and pestle toward Ken. “Grind these walnuts into powder,” she instructed.

Initially, she thought Ken would be reluctant, but to her surprise, he poured the walnuts into the mortar and began grinding without complaint.

Watching him work, Melody realized she had never really understood this man. In her previous life, she had always seen him as an enemy because of Ulric. In fact, she had actively helped Ulric, leading to Ken being stripped of his inheritance rights.

Reflecting on her previous life, Melody acknowledged that she had loved the wrong person and wronged the wrong man. ‘Ken may seem cold, but he is much kinder than Ulric, she thought, feeling deep regret and guilt.

“What are you staring at? Stop wasting time and get back to work? Ken said with a frown, his expression as stern as if someone owed him a million dollars.

Instead of being offended by his blunt remark, Melody nodded cheerfully. “Alright, I’ll get right on it” With that, she began the task of weighing and portioning the herbs.

Ken observed Melody suspiciously, perplexed by her unexpectedly upbeat response. Despite his less–than–polite tone, she carried on without any sign of annoyance.

Previously, she was someone who would argue with me, Ken thought, puzzled by the sudden change in her temperament. “Had she lost her mind?

Suddenly, Melody’s earlier confession flashed through his mind. Could it be… does she genuinely have feelings for me? he thought

Ken paused momentarily, then resumed grinding the powder, pushing aside thoughts of Melody’s potential feelings, “Why should I concern myself with whether she likes me or not? She’s just a lively but materialistic girl, after all.

Ken’s expression darkened once more. Abruptly, he addressed Melody, “Keep working. I’ll find someone to assist you.” Without awaiting Melody’s response, he set down the pestle and swiftly exited the kitchen.

Unaware of Ken’s somber expression, Melody presumed his departure was due to pressing matters.

Shortly after, a man bearing a long scar approached the kitchen Miss Fox, I’m James Deeds. Mr. Ken sent me to lend a hand

Upon hearing that Ken sent James, Melody nodded, welcoming him inside. She then directed James to continue Ken’s tasks before he departed. Meanwhile, on her side of the kitchen, Melody mixed the herbs she had measured into another vessel, readying them for grinding.

James swiftly finished grinding the walnuts into powder. Melody inspected the texture and then mixed them with the other herbs in a pot to simmer. While waiting for the mixture to cook, she added a hint of clove–infused water to another set of freshly ground ingredients and shaped them into consistently sized pills.

Soon, the herbs brewed into a rich and dark–colored medicinal decoction. Melody poured it into a bowl and placed it alongside the bottle of pills she had crafted. Holding a tray, she turned to James and directed, I’ll deliver the medicine to Mrs. Margaret. Stay here and ensure no one enters without my permission, including Astrid Swanson.”

“Don’t worry. I’ll keep this place secure, James assured her. Tall and imposing, with a rugged scar, he appeared capable of handling any situation.

With James’s assurance, Melody departed the kitchen with confidence. However, just as she was about to go to Margaret’s room, a servant stopped her.

“Miss Fox, please wait, the servant bowed respectfully. “For safety measures, please hand over the medicine to me first. I’ll have the family doctor examine it to ensure there are no allergens harmful to Mrs. Margaret before returning it to you,” she said.

Chapter 50

Melody narrowed her eyes slightly as she looked at the servant blocking her path, appearing as if she had been waiting for her arrival.

“Astrid Swanson sure is ruthless, Melody thought. I didn’t expect her to take action so quickly: Thinking back to her previous life, she then realized that even if Ulric and Mabel hadn’t conspired to kill her, life under Astrid as her mother–in–law would have been far from pleasant.

With that, a cold glint flickered in Melody’s eyes, but she quickly masked it with a bright smile. “That’s very thoughtful, but there’s no need. Before I made the prescription, I asked Mrs. Margaret about any allergies, so you don’t have to worry,” she said.

The servant’s smile faltered momentarily, but she quickly regained her composure. “It’s better to be safe than sorry in case Mrs. Margaret forgets something. So please hand over the medicine so I can let the family doctor check it,” she said, reaching out to snatch the tray from Melody.

Melody smoothly dodged the servant’s hand. Unable to stop herself, the servant lunged forward and fell, gasping in pain as she hit the ground.

Watching the servant fall, Melody smiled faintly and said, “No need to kneel before me. I’m no royalty, and I haven’t prepared any gifts. Her tone was lightly mocking.

Realizing she appeared to be kneeling and bowing to Melody, the servant’s expression turned grim as she scrambled to stand up.

Feeling humiliated, the servant could no longer muster a smile. Instead, she glared at Melody and said, “Miss Fox, what do you mean by that?”

Melody’s gaze turned sharp. “I should be asking what you’re trying to do,” she said. “Everyone knows that herbal medicine. loses its efficacy as it cools down, so what are you trying to achieve by delaying my delivery to Mrs. Margaret? Shouldn’t you want her to recover quickly? What are your intentions?” Melody questioned, her tone stern and authoritative.

As Melody glared at the servant, her previously serene demeanor transformed into an icy, commanding aura. The servant, taken aback, suddenly felt as if she were standing before Ken, known for his cold and intimidating presence.

The stern look on Melody’s face left the servant momentarily speechless, unable to find the words to respond. When the servant finally regained her composure, she forced a smile and said, “You must have misunderstood me. I genuinely hope for Mrs. Margaret’s quick recovery. Why wouldn’t I want her to get well soon?”

The servant feared being blamed for not wanting Margaret to get better, which would be difficult for her to handle as a low-ranking servant in the Swanson family.

Once she defended herself, the servant clarified, “I didn’t suggest that the doctor check the medicine. It was Mrs. Astrid’s idea. If you refuse to cooperate, I’ll need to inform her. Observing Melody’s reluctance to hand over the medicine, the servant had to mention Astrid’s involvement.

Melody remained silent, seemingly contemplating the servant’s words. During that pause, the servant noticed Melody’s gaze shifting, causing her heart to race inexplicably.

Suddenly, Melody’s face lit up with a smile. “Oh, so it was Mrs. Astrid’s idea. How considerate of her.”

Upon hearing Melody’s response, the servant’s heart started racing. Why do I feel like Miss Fox knew about Mrs. Astrid’s plan? No, that couldn’t be possible, she thought.

Forcing a smile, the servant replied. “Yes, Mrs. Astrid always cared for Mrs. Margaret. So, please give me the medicine, and I’ll hurry to the doctor and bring it back before it cools down.”

Melody shook her head and refused to hand over the medicines again. The servant recognized Melody’s persistence and knew she had to be tougher in her words.

With a stern and assertive tone, she declared, “Miss Fox, remember that you’re not in your own home but in the Swanson household. If you refuse to hand over the medicine for inspection, it implies you’re hiding something!”

“Why are you two still standing there? Seize her now! The servant barked her command at the two bodyguards stationed by the door.

The bodyguards exchanged uncertain glances, unsure whether to follow the order. After all, this woman was the doctor personally appointed by Margaret for her treatment.

While they hesitated, Melody spoke up, “You misunderstood me It’s not that I won’t let you take it for inspection, but going back and forth is a waste of time. Plus, it’s quite chilly today, and the medicine could cool down quickly.” “How about this? I’ll take the medicine to Mrs. Margaret, and you can fetch the doctor to come to her room, Melody suggested.

“No, that won’t do!” the servant instantly rejected.

“Why not?” Melody asked, looking genuinely puzzled. “All you want is for the doctor to inspect it, right? I suggested that you bring the doctor over, but you rejected it. Do you have an ulterior motive for taking the medicine away? Are you planning to add something while I’m not looking?”

The servant jumped and immediately denied it. “Of course not, she exclaimed.

“Alright, then, Melody said with a smile. I’ll go to Mrs. Margaret’s room and wait for the doctor. With that, she entered the elevator with the medicines.

While the servant was still fretting about what to do, the elevator doors had already closed, and she had lost the opportunity. to stop Melody. Left with no choice, she hurried off to report the situation to Astrid.

Upon hearing what had happened, Astrid flew into a rage and stopped the servant. The sound echoed through the room, leaving the servant trembling in fear. Though her cheek stung, she didn’t dare make a sound.

Seeing the servant’s cowardly demeanor, Astrid became even angrier and delivered another slap across her face.

“Useless creature! You can’t even handle such a small matter!” Astrid bellowed. “How can younger than you? What’s the point of keeping you around?” you do not deal with someone so much

“Yes, it’s all my fault… the servant whimpered. Feeling aggrieved, she tried to defend herself, “The woman was very cautious, and it felt like she was onto something. No matter what I said, she refused to give me the medicine. I was afraid she would get suspicious, so I had to let her go.”

“Suspicious? She’s just a girl from the countryside who knew nothing about our family’s situation. How could she possibly suspect anything? Just admit your incompetence Astrid reprimanded the servant, her hand reaching out for another slap “Enough!” Ulric shouted, his voice cold.

Astrid’s hand stopped mid-air as she turned to look at her son.

“It’s not her fault, Ulric said calmly. “I suspect Ken had already bribed her into his side. He must have reminded her to be careful, hence her being so reluctant to hand over the medicine

Frowning, Astrid replied, “Ken bribed her!”

“If not, why would she be so wary?” Ulric said.

“What should we do now? What we are giving her is a slow-acting poison, so it needs to be taken continuously for at least three days to be effective, Astrid said.

Ulric lit a cigarette and spoke calmly after a few puffs, “There’s no need to rush. We still have time left within the week, don’t we? She may have avoided it today, but she may not hold out for the rest of the week.”

Astrid felt slightly better after hearing Ulric’s thoughts and ordered the servant to leave the room.

Relieved, the servant hastily left the room, making sure to shut the door tightly behind her.

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