Melinda President Fox’s Love

Chapter 181

Chapter 181 Problem with the Medicine.

Jennifer looked up at him and said. “Go ahead”

Hobson said. “Seven years ago, at a charity banquet, Monica pur medicine in Mr Fox’s drink. Due to a twist of fate, Melinda ended up in that room and had sexual relations with Mr. Fox. As a result, she became pregnant with these two children.”

“She was forced?” Jennifer composed herself. “A chance encounter? It wasn’t Melinda’s scheme?”

“They didn’t know each other before this, Hobson affirmed. This is the video evidence from seven years ago that I found to prove this. Take a look.”

Jennifer reached out and took the tablet. As she clearly saw the evidence, her blood pressure rose, and her eyes were filled with disbelief.

Monica drugged her son? In the video, Monica calmly poured the white powder into the glass of wine. gently swirling the glass before leaving with it.

Her action of handing over the glass was also recorded by the surveillance cameras.

At this moment, Jennifer’s feelings toward Melinda became more complicated.

In the kitchen, Melinda transformed into a diligent little bee. She happily busied herself with cutting aid washing vegetables. Stanley had finished work early today and joined her in the kitchen to help. He assisted her in serving dishes, adding seasonings, and controlling the heat. Sometimes, he even helped by flipping a pan.

“You know how to cook too?” Melinda was surprised.

“We’re both ordinary people living in this world. Aren’t cooking and doing household chores the most basic things?”

Melinda smiled. “I guess you excel both at work and at home.”

Before 6.00PM, a table full of home cooking was ready, and the aroma made everyone salivate.

Melinda specifically made pork ribs and eggplants, which Jennifer had enjnovelxo.com fast updateoyed the most last time. This time, the taste would be even better.

A total of 16 dishes filled the table.

“Go wash your hands,” Stanley said to her. “I’ll serve the food. Tonight, he was like a considerate gentleman.

There was hardly any need for servants in the kitchen anymore.

Jennifer watched her son bustling around and couldn’t say anything. Monica wanted to plot against him. but he favored Melinda instead.

Dinner was still warm and pleasant. Stanley’s appetite grew, and he praised his wife’s cooking continuously. Jennifer looked at her son eating with satisfaction. She herself had two rounds, and every dish suited her taste.

Stanley remained oblivious; he had no idea that beneath the peaceful facade, there were turbulent waves, and his wife’s departure was already a certainty.

Problem with the Medicine.

The next morning, Monica saw Stanley arriving at the company and couldn’t help dialing Jennifer’s phone number. “Miss Fox, how are you feeling today? Any better?” She was trying to gather

information.

*Im doing fine.” Jennifer replied cheerfully. “Recovering day by day with the medication requires patience. It’s a process that can’t be rushed.”

In fact, she had already forgiven Monica for the incident involving her drugging her son. As a woman, she could even understand her.

Doing fine?

Monica felt puzzled. She had added a corrosive iodine solution to the medicine bottles. Even if the skin didn’t peel, the medicine would seriously corrode the skin. So why did Jennifer say she was doing fine?

After a brief chat, she ended the call, using work as an excuse.

Sitting in her office chair, Monica appeared complicated. Should I make another move?

If Melinda could completely cure Jennifer, then she would truly have no chance.

At Repulse Bay, the warm sunlight enveloped the vintage villa.

In the drug research room upstairs, Melinda packed all the developed medications into a custom-made box and labeled them according to the application areas. Once the box was opened, everything would be in order. Material © NôvelDrama.Org.

Finally, it was all coming to an end. If nothing unexpected happened, once these medications were used up. Jennifer would be completely healed.

Handing the box to Stephanie, Melinda gave detailed instructions. “I have written everything clearly. For example, this medication for the waist is divided into three types. Use bottle 1 in the first week, bottle 2

in the second week, and bottle 3 in the third week. Even if her skin looks completely healed, continue applying for another week.”

Stephanie held the box, feeling deeply touched. “I will remember. Thank you, Madam Fox.”

At that moment, Jennifer entered Melinda’s line of sight and walked over, her aura somewhat cold.