"No! No! I believe you!"
Melody Monroe discovered that when these two got together, things always got lively.
Halfway through the meal, Melody got up to use the restroom. As she was coming out, a figure suddenly walked toward her.
"Melody Monroe?"
Melody paused, looking at the girl in front of her.
'Is she a fan?'
She smiled and offered a greeting. "Hello."
"Oh? Climbed your way up the social ladder and now you don't recognize me?"
Melody was completely baffled. The girl in front of her seemed to be about her age, but her eyes were filled with contempt and intense hostility.
'Could she be someone connected to the original host?'
She hadn't inherited the original host's memories. Aside from what was written in the novel, she knew nothing about what had happened to her predecessor.
"Excuse me, who are you?"
"Ha!" Yasmine Scott sneered. She thought Melody was doing it on purpose and desperately wanted to march up and slap her, but she held back.
