The doorbell was still ringing, but Megan didn't seem to hear it. She was still lying there lazily, thinking about how unwilling Melissa must be at this moment, but she had to come and beg her.

Back then, the first thunderbolt that struck her when she woke up after a narrow escape from death was the online abuse. The inappropriate photos of her with a man and the curses of others almost made her lose her courage to live. If Jacob hadn't encouraged her, she might have died in someone else's spit, even if she hadn't died in the fire. In the end, she found out that Melissa was the mastermind behind all of this.

Destroying her marriage, secretly giving birth to a child of Nelson, and forcing Megan to carry such a name-calling, even if Melissa died ten thousand times, it would not be enough to atone for her sin, but Megan was not in a hurry to settle the score with her now.

Boiling frogs in warm water was actually quite fun, wasn't it?

Thinking of this, Megan's lips were slightly up with an evil smile on her face.

Nelson knocked for a long time, and there was no sound inside, making people feel that no one was at home. But he was unwilling to give up, and there was a persistent thought in his heart, which was to see whether Megan was at Lorraine's house or not.

Megan stood up and walked out after a persistent knock on the door for ten minutes.

She was wearing a loose nightgown, but it still couldn't hide her beautiful figure. With her hair down, she opened the door barefoot and casually said, "Who is it? It's so rude!"

Nelson was stunned.

Megan's laziness and carelessness reminded him of his wife.

"Megan..."

He subconsciously murmured, but Megan was stunned on the spot.

How could it be him?

Although she knew that living in Lorraine's house would make Nelson suspicious, she did not expect him to find her so soon.

Panic flashed in her eyes. She quickly calmed down, pulled her collar uncomfortably, coughed and said, "Mr. Yankey? Why are you here?"

This "Mr. Yankey" pulled Nelson back to his senses.

His eyes narrowed slightly, as if they were x-rays scanning at Megan to see through her.

Megan's palms were sweating, but she forced herself to calm down and said with a smile, "Mr. Yankey, your eyes are misleading. If your future wife sees us, I might suffer again."

"Who the hell are you?"

Nelson didn't intend to beat around the bush with Megan. He asked directly, his sharp eyes looking straight into Megan's eyes.

In the past, Megan was most afraid of his eyes, as if they could see through people's hearts. Now, after five years of experience, she was still a little timid, but she had to force herself to look directly at Nelson.

"Who does Mr. Yankey think I should be?"

Her smile was as beautiful as a flower, and her eyes were clear, even with a hint of temptation.

If it was another woman, Nelson would turn around without hesitation, but Megan in front of him left him in much doubt.

Nelson suddenly stepped forward and pushed Megan to the wall.

"Miss Capen, you'd better not play tricks on me. No one can control me as they like. If you provoke me, you'll have to face the consequences."

He was so close to her that they could smell each other breathing. Megan clenched her hands and smiled even more brightly.

"Is this Mr. Yankey's way of flurtting with me? Or is this your HY Group's way of retaining talent?"

"Megan, why are you here? Don't tell me you don't know what connections this place has with my wife. You have the same name as her and you also know Lorraine. Is this all a coincidence?"

Nelson's breathing became a little short.

His warm breath sprayed on Megan's face, and Megan could even feel the strength of his bulging chest muscles under his shirt.

He was as charming as ever!

Unfortunately, he was a heartless person.

Megan narrowed her eyes and whispered, "Mr. Yankey's wife? Is that Miss Cush?"

She looked up again, and her eyes were as clear as a spring without much emotions.

Nelson's heart trembled.

Such familiar eyes! Besides Megan, who could have such eyes?

But why didn't she admit it?

Why was her face not the face in his memory?

Was it because of the fire?

Nelson suddenly stretched out his arm and grabbed Megan's collar, subconsciously pulling down.

Megan was immediately frightened.

"Nelson, what are you doing? I'm warning you, if you paw at me again, I'll call the police!"

She clutched her collar tightly and her palms began to sweat again.

She couldn't let him do this!

Although she had plastic surgery in the past five years, the burns on her body still existed.

She had thought that Nelson would suspect and investigate her, but she did not expect Nelson to be so rude. After all, she was still a designer for the H&J Corporation, wasn't she?

Looking at Megan's flustered eyes, Nelson's eyes paused.

"What do you think I'm doing? Isn't that your purpose?"

As he spoke, Nelson's hand tightened a little. He seemed to be out of his mind and nothing else mattered any more.