Chapter 1353:
“Can you cook?” Melvin suddenly asked, catching her off guard.
Jessica froze, momentarily speechless. Cooking was not her forte. Would he really deny her the chance to move
in just because she couldn't whip up a meal?
She pressed her lips into a thin line, paused in thought, then tilted her head slightly. “So, is cooking part of the
job description for anyone living with you?” If it was, she'd have to sign up for a crash course and learn a few
dishes.
“No, it's just that | often work late and occasionally travel for business,” Melvin replied candidly. “If you can’t
cook, you might find yourself going hungry.”
“I've got a few tricks up my sleeve, nothing major,” Jessica replied hesitantly.
Melvin nodded thoughtfully. “That's good to hear.”
Once they landed, they made their way out of the airport together.
As thoughts of her impending interview at Anita International swirled in his mind, he offered, “Letknow when
you're ready to move, and I'll swing by to pick you up.”
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“You bet!” Jessica beamed, her heart fluttering. He was still the sconsiderate guy, a trait she adored.
That day, after parting ways at the airport, she returned hwith a spring in her step.
Without hesitation, she handed her resignation letter to her father, using her usual charm to win his approval.
Anticipating her upcoming interview at Anita International on Monday, she felt a thrill of excitement.
“Calm down. Your excitement is practically written on your face,” Roland scoffed.
Just as she was about to retort, her phone buzzed with a message from Melvin.
“Hey, when are you moving? I'll plan a tto pick you up.”
Jessica answered without missing a beat. “Tomorrow—it’s Saturday.”
Melvin gave a curt nod. “Noted. Sendyour address. I'll swing by when traffic dies down.”
Without hesitation, Jessica wrote her current address and was about to send it when she had a serious thought.
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She resided in a high-end villa area. Wouldn't Melvin discover that her claim to have rented an apartment was a
lie if he stopped by?
Jessica paused for a moment, her brow furrowing as she looked at her father, who was engrossed in his
newspaper.
“Dad, do we own any older apartments or ones in a more remote area?” she asked softly.
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