Resigned, Melissa hailed a taxi and headed home.

Julie, concerned, ventured into the chilly night, her slender figure standing out in the cold.

Spotting Julie, Melissa hurried towards her.

Julie approached, her curiosity evident. “Where's your car?"

In a low voice, Melissa said, "The tires... vandalized. I had to leave it at Marcus'."

Julie stared in disbelief.

After a while, she stuttered, "Well.. I didn't mean to hide it from you. Mr. Fowler found out about it himself. In fact..."

Melissa patted her shoulder. "It's not your fault, Julie. Let's go inside."

Julie nodded, but she still couldn't shake off her guilt.

Marcus had recently handed her five hundred thousand dollars. Melissa had always prided herself in her belief that she could be well off without a man's help. Julie was afraid Melissa might feel upset by her receiving Marcus' money.

The corridor was draped in soft shadows, the light barely reaching its corners.

Melissa asked about Matthew, and Julie replied, “I just put him to sleep. I got worried about you."

Melissa simply nodded.

The windows of the apartment were baby-proofed. Besides, Matthew was a sweet and obedient at ordinary times.

Melissa confided in Julie about Marcus' behavior.

Julie's eyes widened in shock. "That's so strange. What's up with Mr. Fowler? That's not how a family should be. It's like you two are caught up in some secret thing. And him forbidding you to marry?

That's just not right."

Melissa managed a sad smile.

Even Julie found Marcus’ actions ridiculous.

She said reassuringly, "Don't worry! If he tries anything with Matthew, I'll fight back. I'll go to his office and tell everyone about his shady dealings. Let's see if the Fowlers can handle the fallout."