Trapped with a Doctor

Chapter 341 Extra Story No. 11 About the Daughters of the Si Family

"Get away from me!" Boris turned down Melissa's request in a chilly voice.

"Boris! Are you here... to carry out a task?" A gentle voice came from not so far away. Seeing the lady

in Boris's arms, Ron teased Boris mildly.

Melissa had no other choices but to hold Boris's coat tightly and wink at her bodyguards.

The four bodyguards had protected Melissa for several months and immediately understood her point.

They all turned around to cover their faces in case Ron recognized them and then realized the woman

was Melissa.

"Ron, you don't have to work today?" Boris asked in a friendly way. His face softened as he saw his

good old buddy.

Ron smiled and explained, "I'm here to see a client." He stared at the bite marks in Boris's jaw and

asked, "And she's... your girlfriend?" Her figure looked familiar.

"No!" Remembering the lady in his arms, Boris's face darkened. He tried to push her away again.

However, Melissa grabbed him tightly and refused to get off him as if they were glued together.

Boris was sure that Melissa knew Ron.

"Get off me! Otherwise, I won't spare you!" He warned her coldly in a straight face.

He wouldn't hit women, but it didn't mean he would stand her blunt, graceless manner.

Melissa immediately nodded and whispered in his ear, "Send him away. Make up an excuse. I'll leave

right now!"

Boris's face clouded. He cut the crap, gave her a hard shove, and pushed her away.

Melissa screamed as she covered her face with both her hands and turned her back to Ron.

But it was too late. Ron already saw her face. "Melissa? "

She was screwed. Melissa scolded Boris a thousand times in her mind before she dropped her hands

and turned around to greet Ron. "Hey... Ron... Don't get me wrong..."

Melissa had lived with Harry and Daniel who both had cold demeanours, ever since she was born.

Therefore, she liked soft and gentle men.

Ron, the eldest son of the Ji family, was Melissa's childhood friend. Ron had met all the requirements

she wanted for her future husband. Therefore, Melissa loved Ron.

Now, Ron saw that Melissa was in the arms of another man. Melissa tried her best to explain herself.

"Ron, this bastard, Brady, fooled Michelle. I'm here to teach him a lesson. Please don't get us wrong!"

Ron cast a confused glance at Boris and asked Melissa, "Who is Brady?"

"What? You mean he isn't Brady?" Melissa pointed at the straight-faced Boris. She suddenly had a bad

feeling about the whole thing.

Ron giggled as he stretched out his right hand and patted Melissa's head naturally. He stated in a

doting voice, "What a silly girl! You must have taken him for somebody else. He is my good friend,

Boris Fu. He is a well-known god of war!"

Melissa was dumbfounded. He was not Brady... What a shame...

"Since you already met each other, Melissa, let me formally introduce you to him. Boris, this is my

younger sister, Melissa. Melissa, say hi to Boris."

Younger sister?

Damn! Every time Ron introduced her to others like this, Melissa's heart broke.

She reluctantly moved toward Boris and said in a depressed voice, "Mr. Fu... I'm so sorry for taking you

for someone else."

If he was not Brady, where was the real Brady?

Boris snorted, uttering no word, and adjusted his wrinkled coat.

Ron smiled at the proud Boris and turned to Melissa, "Melissa, I thought you hated coming such

places. Why are you here? And why are you wearing that outfit?"

After hearing that, Melissa finally remembered her original intention.

"Ron, I have something else to do. I must go now!" The thing she needed to do was to avenge her

sister. She had no time to chat with Ron now.

After saying goodbye to Ron, Melissa left with her four bodyguards.

Watching their receding figures, Ron peeked sideways at Boris who was still angry. "Boris, Melissa is a

beautiful girl with a strong personality. She is single. How about..."

'Me and that rude little girl?' Boris frowned and sneered, "You are single, too. Keep her for yourself!"

He left after saying that.

A cold and stable man with an active and lovely woman —it was a perfect match. If Melissa got married

to Boris, Boris would definitely live a vibrant and dynamic life...

But... It seemed that Melissa and Boris hated each other, so Ron shook his head in profound

resignation.

At about 11 PM, Boris went out of the bar and walked to his car. Screams came from the parking lot

one after another.

Boris looked into its direction out of curiosity and saw a familiar figure —the lady in the sportswear.

Boris looked away. He loosened his tie which made him uncomfortable and got into the backseat of his

black Hummer.

He leaned against the back of the seat and closed his eyes. He suddenly leaned forward and opened

his eyes because his car suddenly hit the brakes.

His aide, who was driving the car, responded very quickly. He pushed the door open and jumped off the

car to see what happened.

"Lady Melissa!" The bodyguards exclaimed and helped Melissa stand up. Melissa winced in pain.

"Lady, are you alright?" The soldier stepped forward and asked worriedly.

The light was on in the Hummer. Melissa, holding her injured arm, stared at the man sitting at the rear.

Boris! He seemed to be alone. Didn't Ron leave with him?

Melissa looked away and told the soldier, "I'm fine."

"Lady Melissa, your arm is bleeding. Let me drive you to the hospital." A bodyguard immediately ran to

their car.

Melissa stepped aside to move out of the way. She looked at the soldier and apologized, "I'm sorry for

standing in your way."

The real Brady pushed her just now, so her left foot stepped on her right one, causing her to fall.

It had nothing to do with Boris's Hummer.

Melissa left with her bodyguards after making an apology.

The soldier widened his eyes and thought, "This lady is not only beautiful, but kindhearted!"

Although she accidentally fell down in the middle of the way, which almost made them hit her, she didn't

blame them, but she apologized instead. Oh my god! She was a real goddess!

The black Hummer disappeared into the distance.

The aide on the driver's seat stated without stopping, "Boss, guess what, the lady is so beautiful and

kindhearted! We almost hit her, and her arm was injured. She didn't blame us, but she apologized to

me... She is my goddess!"

Goddess? Is there such a thing as a rude and ungraceful goddess? Boris wondered if his aide was

blind or insane.

At the Yuanming Villa Area

Melissa came from the hospital. She zipped her coat so that nobody would discover she was hurt.

Then, she got off the car.

Melissa made it to her bedroom without being noticed by anyone. She immediately locked the door.

However, a few seconds later, someone knocked on the door. Melissa held her breath as she had a

guilty conscience. She then asked, "Who is it?"

"Melissa, are you in the room? It's me." A soft voice came from behind the door. Melissa was relieved.

Melissa opened the door. The moment she saw the person standing at the door, she tried to slam the

door, but it was too late...

"Melissa Si." Daniel called Melissa's name in a chilly voice. She was so terrified that she immediately

stepped backward.

She took a deep breath and fixed her hair. Then, she gave a flattering smiled and asked, "Dad, why

haven't you slept yet?"

Melissa looked away and saw Michelle standing behind Daniel. Michelle mouthed, "Sorry."

Melissa knew that Daniel must have forced Michelle to knock on her door.

Daniel knew Melissa would not open the door if he knocked on it.

Daniel had two daughters and a son. Michelle was a well-behaved girl, and Daniel was at ease about

her, while Melissa and Jeremy were really troublesome.

To Melissa's surprise, Daniel didn't give her a sermon this time. He only said, "You have a date

tomorrow evening."

"A date? With whom?" Melissa stared at Daniel in confusion. Daniel was over 50 years old, but he still

looked very young.

Daniel peeked sideways at Melissa and stated, "You are already 27. You have a date with your fiancé."

"What? Fiancé?" Melissa was dumbfounded. She stared at Daniel and couldn't believe her ears.

"I said... Go for a date with your fiancé tomorrow evening!" After saying that, Daniel turned around and

walked to his bedroom.

Daniel was a man of his word, but Melissa knew that if she acted like his sweet little girl in front of him,

he would usually change his mind.

"Dad! Dad! Dad..." Melissa immediately ran to her dad and held his arm. Daniel stopped, but said

nothing. He stared at the injured arm that she had been hiding.

Daniel knew exactly what Melissa had done tonight.

"That's not gonna work! I won't change my mind this time, " Daniel stated coldly and pulled away the

unharmed arm of Melissa.

Michelle walked up to them and looked at them anxiously. "Dad, Melissa already has someone in mind.

How can you ask her to date someone else?"

Of course, Daniel knew Melissa loved Ron.

Daniel stood still and looked dotingly at Melissa. Then, he said, "Melissa, you are not right for each

other. More than anything, he doesn't love you."

Melissa looked rather flustered when she spoke, "I... I know that... Dad, I'll try..." 'I'll try to make Ron

love me.' She thought in her mind. "Dad, you always tell me I can do anything I want. The daughters of

the Si family are incomparable... I can have anything I want..."

"Melissa!" Daniel interrupted her, "You've known Ron when you were 7. You are 27 now. He would

have fallen in love with you a long time ago if he was ever interested in you."

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Ji family. Ron had known and played with the three kids of the Si family since then.

Michelle suddenly realized something. She felt guilty and looked at Melissa, wanting to say something.

Ron... Ron kissed her two days before. Should she tell Melissa?

Actually, the reason she cried that day was not all because of Brady. Ron kissed her... That was the

reason why she was crying...

The man Melissa loved had kissed her... How should she tell Melissa about it?