The Barrister's Love in Town

A hush fell over Melissa as she pondered the rumors surrounding the formidable Winters

Family-an affluent and influential force in the country whose wealth was woven intricately

into various industries.

“Open the door.” While saying this, he pushed the door open and walked in without

scruples. He didn’t behave like a guest but more like an intruder.

Then, she followed closely behind him and asked, “What do you want from me?”

As Elias glared at the woman standing before him, a tinge of suspicion colored his

expression. “Care to explain why you were tailing me to the hospital? Spare me the excuse

of seeking medical treatment, as I’ve confirmed you didn’t see a doctor today,” he

retorted, his voice tinged with an undertone of intensity.

With a graceful flick of her lustrous locks, Melissa responded nonchalantly, “Can’t I visit

patients?”

“Don’t play dumb with me. I can tell that you didn’t visit any patients. Do you think I

wouldn’t check that information?” His patience was wearing thin with this woman.

“Sir, I don’t understand what you’re talking about. I was just passing by and accidentally

bumped into that nurse. Why are you so persistent and even following me to my house?

Are you the boyfriend of that nurse?”

As Melissa continued to feign innocence, a playful smile danced across Elias’ lips. He

settled onto the couch and stated, “I’m not too busy tonight, so I can afford to waste some

time with you.”

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“Sir, how is this appropriate? You, a married man, staying alone in a single woman’s

house? Won’t your wife be jealous?” she asked.

With a wry smile, the man shot back, “How do you know I have a wife? Have you

investigated me, or do I have ‘married man’ written all over my face?”

At this moment, she wanted to curse at herself for giving it away but maintained a calm

facade. “I have at secret crush on you. So, I investigated you”

After the explanation reached his cars, Elias fell into a brief yet profound silence, his

thoughts swirling like storm clouds. Soon, a scornful chuckle escaped his lips, carrying the

weight of his disbelief. “You’re not worthy of that.”

When she heard those words, Melissa felt a tingling sensation surge through her scalp.

This man is too arrogant! Am I not even worthy of having a secret crush on him? “Then,

who is worthy? Your ex-wife? Didn’t you divorce her?” she retorted with fiery

determination.

Despite having remarried, he had no desire to divulge any information to this outsider.

Thus, he found himself echoing the same question he had posed earlier. “What’s your

purpose in following me? Does my paternity test have anything to do with you?”

“None! It has nothing to do with me! I genuinely was just passing by!” she asserted

fervently.

As he gazed upon this woman, it became apparent that extracting valuable information

from her would be an uphill battle. Resigned to reality, he knew he had to entrust Yacob

with further investigation. With that realization, he stood up, peering down at the

mysterious figure before him, and inquired, “You went to Esmos four years ago and

suddenly returned. What purpose did you rent this place for?”

Despite the tense situation, Melissa maintained a stoic silence as she gazed at the man

before her.

Dealing with Elias proved far more challenging than she had ever envisioned. Instead of

succumbing to anger or suspicion, he exuded an unwavering composure while questioning

her intentions. While other ordinary men, upon receiving such shocking paternity test

results, would have hurried home to confront their wives. Yet, Elias not only withheld

blame from Amanda but also shielded her from the truth and chose to seek Melissa.

At this moment, doubts crept into Melissa’s mind, casting shadows over her carefully

crafted scheme. As he left her doorstep, she hastened to close the door firmly behind him.

The weight of the situation pressed upon her, and she knew she could no longer linger

here as she had to find a new place to stay.

As Yacob saw Elias walk out of the building, he promptly stubbed out his cigarette and

stepped forward with curiosity written all over his face. “Mr. Winters, how did it go? What

did the woman say?” he inquired. eagerly.

“She said nothing. Send someone to investigate this woman’s background in Esmos,” Elias

replied.

“Understood.”

“What do we do now?”

“Let’s go home.” Elias’ countenance turned somber, casting a shadow over his features.

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When Elias finally arrived back at Winters Estate, the night had cast its inky embrace. He

anticipated Amanda and Aiden had already drifted into slumber, so he planned to take a

soothing shower and slip into bed. However, as soon as he entered the dimly lit bedroom,

he saw his wife reclining on the bed and reading a book as if awaiting his return.

As the sound of the closing door reached her ears, she instinctively lifted her gaze and

caught sight of her husband’s return. A sudden flutter danced within her chest, tinged with

a hint of unease that she couldn’t shake off.

When she glanced at him, it was evident that he seemed utterly unfazed, as though the

paternity test hard never taken place. With a casual tone, he remarked, “You’re still not

asleep? I’ll take a shower first.”

Amanda’s words were poised on the tip of her tongue, but upon learning of his intention to

take a shower. she gracefully decided to defer her thoughts to a more opportune moment.

Fifteen minutes later, Elias emerged from the bathroom with a snug towel draped around

his waist. Then, he sat on the bed and gently took the book from her hands. “Let’s sleep.

It’s late. You can read it tomorrow.”

“I want to ask you something.”

“What is it?”