But thankfully, Nigel Clegg hadn't told his friends about their relationship.
However, Melody Foster could tell from their eyes that they all thought they were in that kind of relationship.
No, not a romantic relationship.
It was the kind that played out only when they crossed paths...
Regrettably, Melody Foster mused with a bitter smile, there wasn't even a fleeting performance between them.
Once this engagement ceremony of someone else's ended, he would personally send her off to Prison.
"You're free to roam now. Go take a look around on your own," Nigel Clegg whispered suddenly into Melody Foster's ear. "There's some buffet over there; you could grab a bite."
Melody Foster looked at Nigel Clegg with a bit of surprise.
She saw a gentlemanly smile on his face, entirely different from before.
Clearly, in front of others, he could perfectly mask his original opinion of her.
She could only nod slightly.
