Melina didn't know how she got out of Blackwood family Castle.

When she saw the diagnosis, she thought that Luther was just joking with her again.

But when she stood outside the boy's room and saw the little figure sitting in the corner in a daze for two hours without moving, she completely panicked.

Not to mention that the housekeeper had told her that Young Master had never played with other children, and he could not go to kindergarten. She was so distressed that her whole body trembled.

Why did her baby become like this!

There should be plenty of experts and women around Luther.

As if seeing through her doubts, the old butler told her that Luther was also sick.

The explosion that shocked the entire country had not only caused Luther to lose his parents, but also caused him to be radiated by chemical agents. He had a very serious skin disease and could not be exposed to any strong light.

"Master is a great person. I don't understand why people outside say that he is a devil." The old butler sighed.

"Young Master is also very sensible. It's just that he doesn't have a mother and the Master is sick, so he gradually became like this."

"We also found experts overseas and have seen all the famous doctors, but the doctor said that mental illness must be treated by finding the reason which caused it. Fortunately, we finally found you... This is the first time I have seen him willing to take the initiative to communicate with others. The words he said to you in one day are more than the past half a year."

All the way to the company, the old butler's words were still echoing in her mind.

He was a very kind old man, who had never blamed her for her dereliction of duty as a mother, nor questioning what she had been doing all these years.

He was just narrating from the perspective of a bystander, pleading as a companion.

"Melina, what are you thinking about? It seems you have been looking at this game character for a long time."

Suddenly, a hand blocked her screen, interrupting her thoughts.

Melina raised her head and saw her boss. She immediately perked up and said, "Sorry, I'm not feeling well today. I want to ask for leave."

"Leave?" Melina's superior, Tia Mitchell, looked at her strangely.

"Melina, are you sure you brought your brain when you go out today? You were supposed to be on leave. Who knows what you came here for in the afternoon?"

"Yeah, what am I doing here!"

Only then did Melina think about how she had taken a day off in order to catch the adulterer today.

For a game company like theirs, it was very difficult to ask for leave, especially so for her, a Game Story Designer.

"Alright, it doesn't matter if you brought your brain today or not. Since you're already here, go and try the selection." Tia said, pulling Melina towards the elevator.

"Selection?" Melina was a little confused. It seemed that it was not time for the company's promotion exam yet.

"No, it's the big boss of our company who has come back from abroad and he is going to select an executive assistant internally. I thought it was very suitable for you, so I signed up for you. Because he requests that he needs a staff member of the company who knows all the projects we run. Of course, the most important thing is the salary, which is three times your current position!"

As Tia spoke, she did not forget to help Melina fix her messy hair.

Melina wanted to say that she no longer needed that much money. She had already broken up with Dorian, so she did not need to save up eight hundred and eighty thousand dowry for Madam Blackwood's harsh requirements.

However, facing her superior's concerned gaze, she could not say it.

Tia was her university senior and her figure was as small as her name suggested.

But she was a well-known Game Designer in the game industry, equally famous for her sharp tongue.

Because of this senior, Melina was able to enter such a good company as soon as she graduated. They were partners in work, and they were also very good friends in private.

"Wow!! He is so handsome!"

"Yes, the real person is more handsome than in the photos!"

As soon as he stepped out of the elevator, the woman's screams rang out one after another.

Even Tia, who always had a poisonous tongue, could not help but praise when she turned around and saw the man behind Melina, "He is quite handsome."

He had a face that seemed to be meticulously sculpted, with sharp, defiant eyes, slender almond-shaped eyes, a high, prominent nose, and proud, thin lips..

He was the biggest boss of Melina's company and also the famous investment genius of Wall Street, King.

If one had to find out that his defect, it would be his skin.

It was very pale, almost with a bluish hue, as if he hadn't been exposed to sunlight for a long time.

For some reason, when she brushed past the man, Melina felt an inexplicable sense of familiarity in her heart, as if they had seen each other before.