"Sandra said that the wine wouldn't get drunk, so I had a couple more glasses.
I didn't expect the after-effects to be so strong," Melissa said, a sweet smile on her face.
"Brother, really it's the last time."
"Don't run around in the future.
Come with me to the company during the day and familiarize yourself with the business," Taylor, calmly said, not picking up Melissa's words.
"Sooner or later, the Taylor family's business will be handed over to you."
"I won't go!!"
Melissa was most afraid of her brother saying such words and shook her head constantly.
"I can't do those things.
Brother, you should take good care of them."
"Melissa," Taylor, curved his lips slightly, looking even more gentle and charming.
"You are well aware of the state of my health. Who knows, one day...."
"No way!!" Melissa interrupted his brother's words, tears welling up in her beautiful eyes.
"Brother, I know you will live a long, healthy life, and always take care of me."
