The Apple of My Eye

Chapter 1990 Matchmaker

When Melissa finally finished the call, she headed back to Sheryl's office with renewed vigor. Right

before she knocked on the door, she paused, remembering something and turned on her heel, catching

the eye of Phoebe, who was watching her. Melissa stared back and headed straight towards her.

Phoebe had watched Melissa exit Sheryl's office to answer a call, and so she was confident Melissa

had left the company. But seeing Melissa stand in front of her after being caught watching made her

freeze in her seat and forced to hold Melissa's gaze.

She took a deep breath and forced herself to stand and flash a polite smile. "Ma'am, is there anything I

can help you with?"

"No...It's nothing. What are you working on?" Melissa glanced down at the different files and paperwork

that covered Phoebe's desk.

After studying the papers for a moment, Melissa suddenly felt that Sheryl was a very capable woman.

'She not only handles her personal life well, but does a great job in running this company as well. She's

a perfect match for my son!'

The longer she thought about it, the more determined she became to match Sheryl and Charles to

each other.

"Phoebe...I have some questions that I hope you can answer. Are you busy?" Melissa had thrown away

her earlier arrogance and was now suddenly more polite.

"I'm not very busy right now, so I have some time. Ma'am, what do you want to know?" Even though

Phoebe still didn't like Melissa, it was Sheryl who had brought her here. As long as it was for Sheryl,

Phoebe would be patient with her.

"I'm just wondering...Is there a man wooing Sheryl recently?" Melissa didn't see the point of beating

around the bush and asked directly.

However, the question was rather hard to answer for Phoebe.

'Was there anyone wooing Ms. Xia?

Who was it?

Could she be talking about Jackson?

Oh, my goodness! If it's like that then...'

Phoebe's imagination quickly painted a rich drama in her mind.

When Phoebe suddenly became silent, and her eyes turned glassy seemingly in a daze, Melissa gently

nudged her arm. "Phoebe? Did something happen?

"No...Nothing, Ma'am. I'm just not sure how to answer that. Sorry." Phoebe's shoulders drooped, and

her eyes remained fixed on the ground; she looked entirely lost and helpless.

It wasn't for her to tell, and so Phoebe understood that she shouldn't reveal anything to anyone. Even if

someone was indeed wooing Sheryl, she wouldn't tell Melissa. Who knows if Melissa would use it

against Sheryl or not?

"Okay...I see. Thank you." Her face a little red from embarrassment; Melissa turned to walk to Sheryl's

office.

"What happened?" Sheryl made to rise from her seat, immediately noticing Melissa's red face and

troubled look. She frowned, her brows furrowing as she worried that something might have happened

to her guest.

"Oh, it's nothing. I'm fine. How's the progress with your work?" Melissa shook her head and gave

Sheryl a small smile as she changed the subject.

"I'm almost finished. Please take a seat." There wasn't actually that much work to be done, but Sheryl

didn't want to talk with Melissa, and being busy was a good excuse.

That wasn't because she hated Melissa, but mostly because Sheryl didn't know what she should do to

get along with her.

They were enemies because Melissa had looked down on Sheryl and had even encouraged Charles to

divorce her. She might have changed, but that was far from erasing all the cruel things she had said

and done and the sins she committed.

"It's okay. Just focus on your work, and you can act as if I'm not even here," Melissa said. Quietly,

Melissa settled down on a chair–she didn't want to be a nuisance in Sheryl's office.

The atmosphere was peaceful for a moment until they heard a commotion outside the office, loud

enough to be heard through the closed door.

A little annoyed at the noise, Sheryl paused in her work and raised her head to look at the door's

direction.

Phoebe's smile was wide as she winked at the secretary, and her voice was teasing as she asked, "Is

this for Ms. Xia?"

"Yes. Is there anything wrong with it?" The strange reaction made the secretary frown down at the

flowers, trying to spot the issue

"No...Nothing at all! Just go in!" Phoebe beamed at the secretary and shooed her to Sheryl's door.

The secretary was sweating by the time she got to the door feeling confused and nervous because of

Phoebe's words and actions. She paused for longer than necessary before knocking on the door.

Sheryl didn't look up from her papers as she called for the visitor to come in. She regretted it the

moment the secretary appeared, and her expression turned cold. Her sharp eyes fixed on the bouquet

of flowers like she was trying to burn holes into it. "What're the flowers for?" Sheryl crossed her arms.

She wasn't the only one staring at the flowers because Melissa had perked up too when the secretary Nôvel(D)rama.Org's content.

entered, and she was also staring at the flowers on high alert.

It was great luck for Melissa that Sheryl didn't seem to be pleased with the flowers. 'It seems that they

don't have a good relationship yet. Charles still has a chance, ' Melissa calculated.

"Ms. Xia, the flowers are for you. It's from the same person as those that came yesterday." The

secretary couldn't help but grin at Sheryl.

That made Sheryl turn red and avoid the secretary's teasing gaze in embarrassment. 'What's wrong

with Jackson? Does he really have to embarrass me?' Sheryl wondered. The flowers would have gone

straight to the trash if Melissa hadn't been here. Since there was a guest, Sheryl didn't want to show

anything that would be considered rude, so she simply said, "Alright, I get it. Just leave it on the desk."

After giving her instruction, Sheryl returned to her work. The flowers remained on the table while the

recipient acted as though she wasn't interested in them at all.

The still grinning secretary quietly left Sheryl's office after placing the flowers on the table.

The commotion outside the office became louder as the door was opened for a moment when the

secretary left but quieted down when she shut it behind her. A couple of beats passed before Melissa

stood up and walked up to Sheryl in the most natural manner she could muster. She studied the

flowers for a moment before coughing lightly to draw Sheryl's attention. Melissa smiled before

speaking, "Sheryl, these are so beautiful!"

"Yeah, kind of." Sheryl smiled politely to Melissa before going back to work, making it very obvious that

she didn't want to talk about it.

Unfortunately for Sheryl, that wasn't what Melissa wanted to hear. She was curious to know who the

person really was or whether the person was a man or a woman. In fact, she was almost absolutely

certain that it was from a man. 'Is this man trying to get Sheryl? Is Sheryl interested in this man as

well?' she wondered.

She had so many questions that she wanted answered. 'I have to ask her on Charles' behalf, ' Melissa

thought to herself. 'Even if that man is wooing Sheryl, I'll definitely think of ways to drive him away!'

"Sheryl, who gave you the flowers? It seems rather expensive. This must be from one of your close

friends." Melissa continued probing Sheryl after she thought everything through.

"It's a gift from a client. Why?" Sheryl's polite smile became a bit strained at the continued questions.

Of course, Melissa didn't buy her explanation. Even if the person was indeed a client, he must be a

client with some special feelings. Since Sheryl wasn't willing to talk about it, Melissa gave up on

pushing for more. She returned to the couch, deciding to wait until Sheryl finished working. As the

minutes passed and she was left to her thoughts, she became all the more anxious.

Melissa was jarred out of her thoughts when Sheryl's phone suddenly rang and was swiftly answered.

"Understood. I'll be in the meeting room in five minutes." Melissa listened in and sighed. It seemed that

Sheryl had a meeting soon.

There was a shuffling of papers as Sheryl arranged the documents she was working on. When the time

was up, Sheryl stood to go to the meeting. "I have a meeting now," Sheryl said. "I'm sorry, but I have to

leave you here."

Internally, Sheryl was hoping that Melissa would take the chance to leave.

"Don't worry about it. I'll be right here." Melissa failed to read Sheryl's hidden intentions, but even if she

did, she still wouldn't leave because she didn't want to go.

Sheryl gave Melissa another polite smile and heaved a sigh in her heart before she opened the door

and left.