Melinda President Fox’s Love

Chapter 158 The Twisted Jennifer
“This email address is written on Google and has been verified. These are the invitations from various medical bodies with an
official stamp at the bottom Due to personal reasons, I don’t attend events, but you can go through all of them one by one. All
these can prove my identity.”
Jennifer jerked her face to the other side and refused to look at her cell phone, but Stephanie hurriedly took it and passed it to
her. “Miss Fox. She looked through it. “She’s really Dr. Blackwood.”
A light flashed past Jennifer’s eyes, but she quickly recovered her composure and glanced at the screen breezily Nobody could
read what was on her mind because there was no change in her expression.
Your skin condition can’t wait anymore. Melinda said honestly. “Trust me, it will be much more complicated if you start the
treatment six months later. But now, I’m confident that I can cure you.”
As a woman with the dream of becoming a dancer but was traumatized by her burn marks for years, Jennifer had given up on
the idea of suicide because of her son. Undoubtedly, she wanted to have her scars treated. However, she disliked Melinda.
Perhaps dislike was an understatement because she hated the young lady to the bones. If this woman had never appeared.
Stanley would have married Monica!
An idea suddenly popped up in her mind-she wanted to give this country bumpkin a hard time using this opportunity and drive
her away!
Hence, she extended her hand and swept away the cell phone Stephanie was holding in front of her. With a snort, she rose to
her feet and swept her gaze over Melinda. “Do you know what I hate the most in my life?
Melinda was quiet, not daring to give a random answer, and the iciness in Jennifer’s eyes grew thicker. “Lies! I hate it the most
when someone lies!”
Melinda was aware that Stanley’s father had cheated in his marriage before, and that was the biggest lie told to Jennifer in her
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“But you kept lying to me over and over. Step by step, she came to a stop just one foot away from Melinda. “So, tell me, should I
be mad?”
Im sorry.” Melinda apologized sincerely, feeling all sorts of complicated emotions in her heart.

Staring at Melinda’s palm-sized face, Jennifer had to admit that she was stunningly gorgeous, just like an angel sent from
heaven, but the prettier a woman was, the more scheming she could be!
“You don’t need to apologize!” she shouted, raising her voice suddenly. “I can accept treatment from you. but you have to agree
to my requests.”
*Please name it.”
“From now on, you’re doing the cooking,” she announced. “You’re also doing the dishes and other cleaning. All the things that
our house help is doing will be done by you instead.”
What sort of ridiculous request is this? Melinda wondered. For a moment, she had the feeling that she was picking on her on
purpose.
“In your spare time, you’ll develop the medication,” Jennifer said, naming her requests one by one. “The bottom line is, I don’t
want you to stop and I don’t want to see you living a good, peaceful life!”
Even Stephanie was shocked at her words.
The Twisted Jennifer
“Also, if you dare tell this to Stanley, I’ll go for your child and force you out of this family!”
Melinda simply thought that she was twisted-terrifying and wasn’t rational at all.
“So, what do you say to my requests? Right now, Jennifer wanted a confirmed answer from her.
For Stanley’s sake as well as to fulfill her promise, Melinda nodded. “Okay.” It was at this moment that she realized she had
fallen for Stanley and wanted to make the greatest wish in his life a reality.
“Stephanie, tell the kitchen helpers that Melinda will be making all the meals from today onward.” Jennifer plopped herself onto
the couch. “You have to be an all-rounder if you want to be Mrs. Fox. We don’t need a trophy wife in our family.”
“I’m going to prepare breakfast.” As Melinda paced toward the kitchen, she only had one commitment in her mind, and that was
to cure Jennifer.

Not knowing what Jennifer preferred to eat, she found some tomatoes in the kitchen and decided to prepare egg-tomato pasta
for her. After all, her egg-tomato pasta was deemed the best in Sunnyvale, and even Stanley liked it very much.
After she had earnestly prepared the pasta and placed it carefully on the table, Jennifer approached the dining table with
Stephanie’s help.
At the sight of the pasta, she pulled a long face. “After all that time in the kitchen, this is all you came up with?”