Melissa, The Lost Memory
Chapter Sixteen

Melissa looked back at the ceiling in the white-painted room. Returning to this house, and even in this room again made Melissa feel even more imprisoned.

Because for a girl who feels 17 years old like this, Brad's treatment is outrageous. By locking Melissa as it used to when the word split from Melissa.

Brad doesn't want to lose the woman a second time. Going without her permission was foolish. And it wasn't just Melissa who had to bear the consequences. The workers in the luxury house were also punished by the host.

In addition to getting constant tantrums, Brad also does not hesitate to cut salaries or hit anyone who damages his mood.

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"Miss ... open the door!" The voice of one of the servants at Brad's house grew increasingly frightened. Her body trembled as if it was cold hot because a moment ago, the maid called the miss Melissa to get no response.

The other waiter came and asked, "What's wrong?"

"I just opened Miss Melissa's lock, but Miss is dragging the door from the inside," her voice trembled a little afraid of something not-nothing.

Another servant friend suggested that the friend report to the butler. "What if you just report it?"

"Ba-good!"

All the servants looked terrified. Because since the night was locked in the room, Melissa's stomach had not entered anything.

The news of Melissa gushed to Brad's ear. Again the tall man had to deal with the actions made by his wife.

"What are you guys doing?"

Brad scolded all the servants who had gathered in front of Melissa's room, because until this moment Mel had not shown any signs of presence. The servants are scared to death if Melissa runs away and makes the whole house into a soft meal Brad.

"Why are you guys quiet? Open the door, you idiot! Break it!" maki Brad on all the waiters in her mansion.

One of Brad's aides who had been following the man had approached, "Sir, your schedule this morning ... "

"Are your eyes blind? Talk about it later!"

Right no? Adjutant Brad becomes one of the easy targets of their boss's anger.

The door was forced to break, they opened the door to Melissa's room forcibly. Rather than getting Brad's tantrum, it's better to obey the mad man's orders. Although it must damage one of the furniture in this luxury house. Because Brad's treasure won't run out just because it broke Melissa's bedroom door.

Two, three pushes haven't been able to break through Melissa's bedroom door. Brad is increasingly upset, moving forward towards the crowd to ascertain what the harshness of Melissa's situation is.

Brad's eyebrows are perfectly linked, his jaw hardened to show his teeth lined up white. And ... With just one push from Brad's body, the door opened.

The door collapsed instantly, creating a rowdy atmosphere. Until it makes a woman who is still lying hugging a roll jump reflex. "How noisy, can you not bother me?"

Not only the service that looks at each other, even Brad and his aide also gawk made Melissa.

"Miss ... "

"Don't be noisy! you guys are so mean to me, you just got to sleep, uh it's been a fuss waking up people,"

"Mellissa!" Brad is screaming.

"Whisper! and you, Om. Forbidden me out of the room, by not feeding me until I couldn't sleep last night. Now they're all bothering me." Melissa counted one by one the servants who took part in the commotion this morning.

The woman then got up, and threw away the blanket with her. "Surge!" melissa's orders passed through the group of servants standing in front of her room.

"Where's the hell is she going?" asked the butler to ventured to Melissa.

"you reckon? I almost starved to death, I can report all of you and make you rot in jail for keeping me all night."

This time Brad got a fight from Melissa. All this time the woman he had married never once defied his orders. Whether not bernebi or indeed Melissa does not want to make a storm with him make Brad more and more obscure to Melissa.

The man followed wherever Melissa was. Melissa walked towards the family dining room after opening the freezer to quell her hunger. What Melissa was looking for did not get, so Melissa paused her intentions and sat back in the dining room.

A servant came to pour a glass of milk for their Miss. And Melissa welcomed him with thanks and a smile at the service.

"Miss is still that good to me!" the inner servant.

Melissa stopped drinking the milk in her hands. He put the glass back with the white milk and said, "Cock low fat anyway?"

"Can you usually drink low-fat milk?"

"Auntie, I'm still a child and I'm still growing up, so I have to drink high-protein milk" Melissa said, then pulled a piece of bread from a plate in front of her.

The waiters at Brad's house cengo heard Melissa's words. Their miss had completely forgotten all her memories.

"Melissa, I've prepared a home schooling teacher for you, you've transferred me from that school. Your friend said you passed out at school."

"Emang Om has my father's permission? Why don't you wait to finish the exam, Om?"

"Faster is better,"

"I'm in acceleration class! is the curriculum the same?"

Brad's head increasingly wants to break if he constantly faces the mood of Melissa. "Same, everything can be arranged with my money!" answer Brad then.

"Money? He thinks he's the only one with the money? Gini-this is how I got rich parents."

"I'm leaving first, on your desk there's a new phone and the Apple id has been activated,"

"Well, how can you? I need to provide data information for Apple id,"

"Mel .. please stop it," "Am your husband!"

Melissa's face turned sparkling as she dreamed of getting the latest iPhone phone.

"iPhone 3GS, right?"

Seeing his boss having trouble dealing with Melissa, Adjutant Brad interrupts. "iPhone 13 pro max 1TB, Miss! because I bought it for you,"

"13th? How do I know the iPhone is so far away?"

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