She would definitely attend this award ceremony. Melody Thorne was considering whether to bring the newcomers she signed, to let them walk the red carpet. Maybe they could become famous from just that.
As she was lost in thought, a pair of small hands covered her eyes from behind, and a child's bossy voice said, "Melody, you promised to spend today with me, and you're daydreaming again."
Timmy, dissatisfied, said from behind her, "You're not thinking about why my dad hasn't come back for two days, are you? Actually, it's quite simple; maybe my dad's fallen for someone else."
Timmy showed no mercy in talking about his dad. Well, his dad had hogged Melody Thorne for several days now. The two of them were glued together every day and had completely ignored him, like he was invisible.
The butler's mouth twitched slightly, "Young Master, it's not good to talk nonsense like that."
This could possibly lead to trouble.
