Chapter 142: Do You Want My Help?

"Come on" Melinda said with a frown and tugged Hal's arm to pull him into the Mansion.

"Are you upset?" He asked with a smile and made to pull her face closer to him.

Melinda looked away with a snort.

"Oh come on, Baby girl" He said and pulled his arm away from her grasp to wound it around her waist.

Melinda did not resist him but her face was still turned away, 

"That was reckless" She finally said.

"I know" he said.

  It was not much of an apology but Melinda accepted it as the best she could get for now.

She stayed still long enough for him to finally connect his lips to the side of her face.

*Peck*

Melinda snorted again as though it disregard the gesture but her true emotions were betrayed by the rosiness of her cheeks. 

"Hem hem" a light cough suddenly sounded behind them and the two turned.