Melody Thorne always gazed at him coldly, but for some reason, when she saw Hans Montrose looking at her like that, her heart began to soften. Hans Montrose had never looked at her that way before.
But thinking about how he treated her, Melody Thorne's gaze turned cold again, and she said nothing as she turned her head to one side.
Hans Montrose felt a bitterness in his throat, knowing he was somewhat delusional, so he didn't push her further. The result was all the same; she would have to stay here for a month.
"You should rest well here for now. I'll arrange for you to see him tomorrow," Hans Montrose turned his back, a shadow of loneliness hanging over him.
"Alright," Melody Thorne's gaze fell on the princess bed inside. Although Hans Montrose was forcing her now, she believed he wouldn't do anything more outrageous to her.
