Chapter 37
Melanie noticed the mockery, and her anger flared at once. She dropped her act and pointed at the
receptionist, saying, “Don’t give me that attitude! You’re just a receptionist! Watch your tongue, or I’ll
make sure you’re fired! I’ll make sure of that. I’m telling you to go and tell Master Mia that I must see her
today.”
The receptionist was still smiling, unfazed by the insulting attitude earlier. She said, “Please understand
our situation, Miss Melanie. We only send Master Mia messages once every day so she would not be
disturbed. She has records of the messages we sent her. If she wants to see you, she will tell us. You
may wait with us if you wish to, but you can go home as well. We’ll call once Master Mia wishes to see
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“What did you say?” Angered, Melanie took out a card from her limited-edition handbag and hurled it
onto the counter. She said, her attitude arrogant, “There’s five million in there. You can have half of it,
and Master Mia can have the rest. Tell her that Melanie Greyson wants to see her. I’ll give her another
five million once I see her.”
Money could solve anything and everything, or at least that’s what Melanie thought. She was giving the
receptionist a smug look as if she was sure that Mia would see her after this.
The receptionist was still wearing a professional smile on her face, though she was mocking Melanie in
silence. It’s only been two days and you already can’t take it? The receptionist picked up the card, and
Melanie watched as she did so. She held it in her hand, pretending to be scared that she might be seen.
She said, “Give me a minute, Miss Greyson.” She tucked the card away and went into the office to make
a call. “Boss? It’s me, Melody.”
The person she called was Vania, and Fortune Tower was one of the office buildings under Galaxy
Corporation. Melody had gotten the authorization to let Melanie into the building and meet Mia, but her
throwing money at them came as a surprise. She called Vania to tell her about what Melanie had said.
Vania chuckled. “Hey, it’s free money. A fool and her money are soon to be parted, if you get what I’m
saying.”
Melody chuckled as well. “You have a point, but how should we explain this to Master Mia?”
“Don’t worry about it and just leave it to me. Tell her what I’m going to tell you.” Melanie was just a joke to
Vania, and she chortled silently, laughing at her stupidity.
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Melody laughed as well. “I get what you’re saying, boss. I’ll tell her right away.”
“You do that.”
Melody put her phone down and went back to the reception counter. She still looked as professional as
ever, though she sounded gentler this time. She nodded at Melanie, saying, “Thanks for waiting, Miss
Melanie. I have told Master Mia about your message, and she is delighted about it. She’s looking forward
to your meeting with her. She believes that you are a smart, independent, and talented designer.”
Melanie wiggled her eyebrows smugly. I knew it. Money can solve everything. You just have to have
enough of it. Even a designer as talented as Mia still can’t resist the power of money. Melanie could
imagine her success and the praises Hanson would bestow on her. She had a look of delight on her
face, and she demanded, “Can I see Master Mia right now?”