Chapter 14 Writing (2/2)

Melinda continued to stay in the Gu's mansion. Nelson ordered all the maids to take good care of her. Attending to the need of Jonas was the only thing Melinda knew. Since she had decided to break all ties with him, she was confused about what she needed to do next.

”Melinda, have you ever considered writing literature? I remember you were always fond of writing,” Kent suggested. Melinda shared her worries with Kent who was always empathetic and gave her the best advice at the right time.

Melinda remembered her school days and the romantic dreams she had when she was young. Unfortunately, her life turned into a nightmare after she got married to Jonas.

”I think I know what I need to do. Thank you, Kent.”

Melinda smiled gratefully. Kent also hoped that writing would keep her mind off the things that were bothering her. He didn't want her to wallow in self-pity about her failed marriage.

Melinda seemed to have attained a new sense of peace. She wasn't the stubborn girl anymore and Nelson finally got to see her smile a lot, which made him happy. ”Melinda, is there any good news?” Nelson asked. ”Look at your face bubbling with joy.”

”Grandpa, I'm going to write a novel,” Melinda answered. When Nelson opened his mouth to say something, Yulia mocked at her.

”Novel? You think too much of yourself, don't you, Melinda?”

Yulia loved to read novels, especially romantic ones. She often imagined that she was a famous star with a handsome, rich boyfriend.

”It's a wonderful idea. I'm on your side,” Nelson said, stroking Melinda's hair.

He glared at Yulia and instructed the butler to look for books that would be of use to Melinda. He also ordered Soaring Group to extend their support to Melinda.

Melinda was a woman of action. She had already written the first draft of the book five years ago. She decided to polish her work and turn it into a winning novel.

Melinda was a good writer and even her first draft was eye catching. She was full of youth and life when she had written it. Melinda closed her eyes and blew out a loud breath.

Nelson was kind to Melinda and he had arranged a special room for her to work peacefully. The room was filled with books, pens, stationery, and absolutely everything that she would need to work on her book.

Melinda was writing after a long hiatus and didn't know where to begin with. She quickly made notes of the information and ideas before she started writing.

Nelson loved and cared for Melinda, which made Yulia hate her even more. She didn't want Melinda to live a better life. Yulia knew that her grandfather wouldn't stop praising Melinda if she successfully completed her novel.

She wanted to somehow ruin Melinda's plans and stop her from completing the novel. She wouldn't let her become a famous writer.

”Who let you in?” Melinda asked when she saw Yulia walk into her room without her permission. She was writing the character sketch and didn't want to be interrupted.

”This is my house. I can go wherever I want,” Yulia growled. Melinda rolled her eyes and went back to writing. She wasn't in the mood to argue with her.

”Do you want to go shopping with me?” Yulia asked.

Melinda looked at Yulia in disbelief. She wondered why Yulia wanted her to join her and looked at Yulia with suspicion.

”What? Are you afraid of me?” Yulia asked provocatively as Melinda didn't respond.

Melinda suppressed her urge to laugh at her.

She quickly changed her expression and said, ”Let's go.” She also wanted to buy something. Melinda saved her work and closed the laptop. She grabbed her phone and stood up to leave.

”Are you going shopping like this?” Yulia asked, scrunching her nose in distaste.

Melinda was wearing a pair of jeans and a white shirt. Her hair was tied into a messy bun.

”No wonder my brother doesn't like you. You have no grace,” Yulia said.

But Melinda was least bothered. She and Yulia were poles apart. Yulia went to her room and changed her clothes. She applied a delicate coat of makeup, styled her hair, and put on a pair of nice shoes. Yulia paid attention to every detail from head to toe.

Melinda was wandering in the mall with nothing but her phone, while Yulia picked clothes of famous designers and flaunted them on purpose.

Yulia continued to rave about the history of the famous brands. She wanted to show off but didn't expect that Melinda would know more information than she did.

”Miss, all of these are tailor-made clothes. You can't try them on.” Melinda turned around when she heard the gentle voice of the saleslady. She was aware of the brand and their rules.

But Yulia was quarreling with the lady.

Melinda put down the painting that she was looking at and went to sort the problem out. She was appalled by Yulia's behavior.

”I'm sorry, my friend love Joey's works. She's dying to try them out. The new design looks ravishing. He's a pure visionary.” Melinda changed the topic and continued to praise Joey. She took one of the designs and asked Yulia to request the saleslady to arrange a dress for her.

”Joey is flattered by your kind words. He appreciates you for taking an interest in his work. So he wants to offer this dress for half the price.” The saleslady winked at Melinda. Yulia was fuming with rage. She wondered how Melinda managed to cast a spell on everyone.

Yulia had brought Melinda to the shop with the intention of humiliating her, but now she fell into the pit which she made.