The Apple of My Eye
Chapter 1529 What Would Happen If I Didn't Make It

In the hotel, Leila walked into her room and fell onto her bed immediately after she helped Melissa in cleaning up her mess. She had been so uptight the entire night. And now she could finally relax and have some time for herself.

Closing her eyes, she laid in bed even if she wasn't sleepy at all. She was still trying to come up with the perfect explanation so she could win Melissa's trust tomorrow.

Leila was surprised when she got the call from Holley. But it was a good opportunity for Leila to make up with Melissa.

Leila knew Melissa very well. She would be grateful since she helped her. But how long would that appreciation last? Probably a couple of hours. This thought made Leila laugh. She looked down at such kind of person.

A few days later, Melissa would totally forget what Leila had done for her. Just like when she kicked Leila out of the Lu family. No matter what Leila said, Melissa wouldn't change her mind. And when Leila asked for her help after that day, Melissa ignored her calls and messages, totally putting away the fact that Leila had helped her when she was in prison. Melissa was a selfish woman. She only cared about her personal interest and she never returned favors.

Therefore, Leila needed to seize this opportunity. Not only did she need to win Melissa's trust, but she also needed to force Melissa into taking her back to the Lu family, the sooner, the better. Otherwise, all her efforts would be in vain.

Opening her eyes again, Leila got lost in thought as she stared at the ceiling.

Since she got locked in the little dark room, Melissa had been anxious and nervous. Waking up from a nightmare from time to time, she couldn't sleep well the entire night. Her eyes were wide open and beads of sweat poured all over her forehead, as she tried to catch her breath.

What was worse, her stomach was growling, reminding her that she hadn't eaten for a long time. It was torturing her.

Melissa was upset and frustrated. Comparing her situation now, she felt like the days back in prison were way better. At least, back then she felt safe. Now, she had no idea what would come at her. It made her afraid and worried.

Melissa's mind was muddled. She wished that someone would come to save her and she swore to herself that she would do her best to return the favor and forever be grateful. She prayed constantly, wondering whether God could hear her.

Melissa stared at the ceiling, and then she closed her eyes. She had been in the darkness for such a long time that she couldn't even tell whether it was day or night. Her eyes were already dry and swollen. She rubbed them carelessly.

Just then, Melissa heard some noises from outside the door, which was unbelievable. She wondered if she was hallucinating.

But she heard the noise again.

Someone opened the door from the outside and walked in.

Instinctively, Melissa looked at the door, trying to figure out who it was. She opened her mouth but no sound came out, as if something was stuck in her throat.

Fear and anxiety crept on her as Melissa looked at the person who walked towards her. The person noticed Melissa's anxiety and confusion, but he didn't dare to explain. Moving silently, he took the handcuffs off Melissa's hands and dragged her out of the room violently.

Melissa had no other option but to follow, confusion flashing across her face. 'Are they setting me free?' Melissa wondered. 'But I haven't even asked anyone to save me.' Melissa shook her head as she walked behind the man.

Melissa couldn't even open her eyes when she walked out of the little dark room. It took her a while to adjust to the bright sunlight. Then she saw her, Leila, standing in front of her. The moment Melissa saw Leila, all her confusion and anxiety were forgotten.

At the moment, Leila was like an angel in Melissa's eyes. She was glowing under the sunlight and Melissa felt like Leila was the warmest and kindest person in the world. "Leila, save me. Take me home. I don't want anyone to see me like this," Melissa grabbed Leila's hands and begged her. Leila nodded at Melissa, reassuring her.

Melissa breathed a sigh of relief. She immediately realized that it was Leila who saved her.

But then another question hit her, leaving her mouth wide open, big enough to put an egg in it.

'How did Leila know that I was in trouble?' Melissa thought. She acted on impulse when she decided to fly to Macao. No one knew that she was in Macao, not even Leila. Melissa and Leila hadn't talked to each other for quite a long time.

There was no way that Leila would know that Melissa was caught and threatened by the usurers. And the oddest thing was that Leila showed up to save her. It was really shady.

Thinking about all this, she looked at Leila with much confusion and suspicion.

But Leila was the only person that Melissa could count on now and she dared not let Charles know that she went to Macao to gamble. Charles would be mad at her if he found out, and Sheryl would make a big deal out of this. In that case, she would have more difficult days in the Lu family.

"Aunt Melissa, you're safe now. Why do you still look worried? I have paid the money. Please don't gamble again." Leila shot a glance at Melissa, reminding her kindly like a loving daughter. "Thank you so much, Leila. I can't imagine what would happen if Charles finds out about this." Melissa felt furious as she mentioned Charles' name, thinking how her son was treating her lately.

Leila patted Melissa's back in silence, trying her best to comfort her. "Aunt Melissa, you're just careless this time," Leila said finally. "I'm sure that Charles won't blame you and you'll be fine as long as you don't make the same mistake again." Leila understood what Melissa was implying, but she intentionally said something that would make Melissa mention Sheryl.

This was a great chance for Leila to get back to the Lu family. She needed to make good use of it.

"Of course, Charles won't blame me. It's Sheryl who will. She always gossips about me in front of Charles, driving a wedge between me and my son. You're much better than Sheryl, Leila. I wish you were my daughter-in-law. That way our family would be much happier," Melissa sighed helplessly.

Taking advantage of Melissa's words, Leila responded, "Aunt Melissa, we're already family, aren't we? Don't hesitate to call me if you need help in the future. I'm only one call away."

Leila's warm words made Melissa more determined to bring her back to the Lu family.

Now, Leila wasn't the only one who wanted her to be back in the family, so was Melissa.

"But I'm still a little concerned." Melissa was reluctant to share her worries with Charles. She didn't want to let him down again.

"Alright, Aunt Melissa. I'm here with you. There's nothing to worry about, okay?" Leila comforted Melissa.

"Leila, thanks for helping me out this time. How did you know that I was here? How did you make them let me go?"

Leila nodded, avoiding Melissa's question. "Aunt Melissa, I was so worried about you. I was afraid that something bad might happen to you. Thank God, I got here in time to save you. I can't imagine what would happen if I didn't make it on time."