Stars, night sky, fireworks, the thought of Melody Thorne just made her heart overflow with girlish emotions.

But what gift to give?

In the evening, right on time, Jared Quinn returned to the villa. Melody Thorne had already arranged everything; it was all pink, like a series of girly dreams.

Jared Quinn walked onto the rooftop, greeted by an air completely mismatched with his usual aura. The rooftop was adorned with blooming flowers under a sky sparkling with stars.

The key point was Melody Thorne sitting on the long dining table with her lips stained with white cake. Her red lips were enticing, dressed in a sea-blue gauzy dress, alluringly licking her lips like a fairy in the jungle, squinting her eyes.

"Do you like it?" Melody Thorne lifted the corners of her mouth. "I couldn’t think of what you like, so I decided to give you myself."

Her hand reached behind and grabbed a handful of condoms, handing them over to him. Jared Quinn was never one to hold back, especially in bed...

Jared Quinn lowered his head, his dark eyes glinting as they fell on the condoms in her hand, the corners of his lips carrying a hint of amusement. "Satisfied."

She offered herself to him, and that was more satisfying than anything.

"But to take the gift, you have to tell her you love her deeply, that you love her so much you can’t live without her. What would you do? Would you say it or not?"

Her clear eyes gleamed with a mischievous light; she just wanted to hear Jared Quinn tell her sweet nothings, as he had never said such words to her.

Jared Quinn, with his relaxed and teasing gaze, lazily evil-eyed her, his large hand caressing up her arm, his squinted dark eyes carrying laughter. "Want to hear me say it?"

"Say it if you want the gift," Melody Thorne snorted.

Jared Quinn squinted his eyes slightly, lowered his head, and pressed his thin lips to her ear, moving up and down...

His deep, magnetic voice became increasingly seductive, holding a power to enchant.

But the more Melody Thorne listened, the redder her face became.

He spoke of how much he loved her, every part of her body, and how he adored every expression she made while beneath him.

"Jared Quinn, you asshole," she kicked towards him.

With his tall and imposing figure, Jared Quinn dodged aside, grabbing her ankle, slowly drawing near. "Can I take the gift now?"

"Did you forget I said I’m on my period?" Melody Thorne held back a laugh, innocently looking at the man above.

Predictably, Jared Quinn’s handsome, alluring face grew dark, especially seeing this heartlessly playful woman!

Jared Quinn’s phone rang several times in succession, but he didn’t answer. Melody Thorne, kindly reaching into his pants pocket, took out the phone and answered.

"Jared, the guys are all out having fun. We’ve booked a private room. Bring Melody along," Leon Rivers’ voice came through the phone.

"Okay" Jared Quinn took the phone from Melody Thorne’s hand, responded blandly, then hung up, picking up the little woman on the table. "Let’s go."

Private room.

Leon Rivers and some others drank quite a bit. Jared Quinn went out to take a call, and some of them went out to party wildly. Melody Thorne was stuck by Leon Rivers.

That guy had drunk too much, repeatedly showing her his phone. It was the male reporter they tricked, incessantly calling and messaging him. Even worse, the reporter sent photos of himself showering to Leon Rivers, wanting to hook up!

Melody Thorne "..."