Matthew, momentarily comforted, scampered off to his room, his spirits lifted enough to engage in his toys. Meanwhile, Julie continued with her task of making dumplings but paused to address Melissa after the little boy had left. She whispered, concern lacing her tone, "Did something happen between you and Mr. Fowler?"

Melissa opened up, sparing no detail.

A heavy silence fell between them before Julie finally spoke up, her voice still a whisper. "He seems like a decent person who truly cares for you. But the decision about whether he's the right one for you can only be made by you. I won't pretend to offer advice on such matters. Just know, I'm always here to support you and Matthew."

Melissa then hugged Julie.

With a heavy heart, Julie broached the subject of departure. "You're leaving this afternoon? Get your things ready. I'll let you know when the dumplings are done."

Acknowledging with a nod, Melissa recognized her need for solitude at that moment.

Facing at least a month away, she meticulously packed her belongings.

During the process, her gaze fell on the diamond ring Marcus had given her, adorning her finger.

She caressed it gently.

Despite her lingering feelings for Marcus, she conceded they were fundamentally mismatched.

After a moment's contemplation, she removed the ring, placing it with care in the drawer, symbolizing the closure of a chapter in their lives...

The thought of bringing Matthew along to Heron crossed her mind, but after weighing her options, she decided against it, choosing to face the journey ahead on her own.

Amidst the flurry of her trip, Melissa knew her attention would be spread too thin to properly care for him.

Leaving him in Julie's capable hands seemed the best decision for now.

Journeying to the airport alone, she hailed a cab. After nearing the security checkpoint, a familiar voice halted her, "Melissa."

Turning, she saw Jessie, clad in a brown overcoat, behind sunglasses, her face set with makeup.

Jessie stepped closer, removing her sunglasses to impart, "I'll be brief, so you won't miss your flight."

Melissa offered a small smile.

Jessie, pausing upon seeing Melissa's eyes brimming with unshed tears, questioned, “Is it truly worth it? To forsake all you have for Albert? I don't get it, Melissa. If your heart leans towards Albert, then..."

“Mr. Waston is merely my boss. There's nothing more," Melissa cut in, her voice serene yet firm.