Damn! I Fall in Love With Him
Chapter 280: Shocking

Chapter 280: Shocking

Irina and Lara were startled to hear a knocking sound. They quickly looked in the direction of the knocking and were shocked to see a tall man standing right beside their car.

"Sh*t!! Is this the Russian military? Or the kidnapping syndicate? How do they know we’re in the car? This car is too dark for others to see inside." Lara said alertly, "Or... they want to hijack our car?"

"Shut up, Lara! Don’t be noisy. That person will leave if we keep silent..." Irina scolds Lara in her low voice.

"Irina, prepare yourself. We will fight to protect the young lady!" Lara said while taking her gun from under the seat. Her face stiffened, and her eyes sharply stared at the man outside as if she wanted to shoot him.

Mel wanted to laugh when she saw her two bodyguards doing a comedy act in front of her. She cleared her throat before saying, "You two relax. He is my friend, don’t overreact to it." She said while lifting up the car partition, then she opened the car door.

Stefan, waiting for a while beside the black Van, finally smiled to see the door open. But what he saw confused him.

Isn’t this Queen’s car? Why is it another girl in the car? Stefan looked more closely; he only saw the girl with long black hair. She looked so beautiful. But she is not Queen. He looked at her again to see her face more clearly. Instantly his eyes widened in shock. This? This girl’s face is so familiar with Auntie? He thought.

He immediately looked back at the car to see the license number. After making sure the car number was correct, he returned to the van door, which was still open. His face still looked shocked with what he saw... "S-Sorry is this a car...." Stefan politely asked the girl in Russian.

"Get in, Stefan... yes, you are right. This is my car," Mel replied in Russian.

Stefan stared at the girl in front of him who looked so beautiful with a bright flawless face without makeup, her long black hair flowing down her back, her voice sounded so soft in his ears. Her eyes made him believe that this girl was Aunt’s family...

And this girl is not Queen. Because the Queen in his memory was; The young girl with short brown hair and she uses glasses much different from this girl.

"Huh! Is the Queen in disguise right now?" He murmurs.

"Stefan!! What are you waiting for? Come on in, or I’ll go...." Mel started to get annoyed seeing Stefan just stare at her.

"Wait.. I’ll go up. Sorry, are you really Queen? Your face..."

"Hahaha... that’s right, I’m Queen. Yes, Yes, my face is different. But, I’m really Queen...."

"No, No, I mean, this face of yours...."

"Yes, Stefan, this is my real face, alright! The one you met in J city a few months ago, that is my fake face. Well, that time, I didn’t believe you yet, so I purposely changed my appearance."

Stefan, still in a state of shock, didn’t hear her explanation at all, "Q-Queen... I mean your face, OMG, are you really...."

Mel took a deep sigh. This was the first time she had met someone as slow as Stefan. She thinks Stefan is a genius, so he can be a great hacker. But it turns out that the way his brain works is so slow. Since then, she had been trying to explain that her current face was her true face, but he was still confused. Instantly she wanted to slap his head with her sneakers so his brain could work faster and understand what she was saying.

"STEFAN!" She called out to him with an irritated tone... "Listen! I’m Queen. You have to believe me. If you don’t believe me, I can contact you by video call right now...." She said, then took her cellphone.

"No, No need, Queen. I believe in you." Stefan snapped out of his busy thought, "But, your face is similar.... to someone.... I know...." He said slowly.

Mel was surprised to hear Stefan’s words. Is my face similar to the person he knows? Her heartbeat was faster when she realized Stefan’s words. The only person whose face is similar in many respects to her is her mother. Does her mother know Stefan? How?

"Q-Queen, are you related to Aunt Linda..?" Stefan’s question sounded like thunder to Mel’s ears.

"S-Stefan... what did you say just now?" Her eyes narrowed, and she looked at Stefan.

"Are you related to Aunt Linda?"

Mel subconsciously nodded.

Stefan closed his mouth with his hand in shock... "You, You Melanie Tanner? OMG!! Really are you, sister Melanie...???"

"Who are you? How do you know my mother and I?" Mel had no memories of ever meeting Stefan before.

"So you really, sister Melanie?"

"Yes! Damn it!! Can you explain who you are?"

"Do you remember the Petrovich family?" Stefan asked.

Mel was stunned. Of course, she remembered the family of Uncle Silayev Urvan Petrovich, her mother’s best friend. Before their accident, she and her mother had dinner at uncle Silayev’s house. Why did Stefan suddenly ask about uncle Silayev? Does he know him too?

In the middle of her curiosity, she suddenly froze. Her eyes glazed over at Stefan. This young boy’s uncle Silayev’s son? The little boy who often talked to her when she went to uncle Silayev’s house?

"Did you remember?" Stefan asked Mel again.

Mel nodded, "You, uncle Silayev, son?"

"YES!! OMG... so you really are Melanie’s sister... Where have you been? Sister... I miss you...." He said and wanted to hug her. But at the same time, the car partition rolled down, and in a flash Irina’s strong hand hit Stefan’s body before he could hug Mel. Stefan fell backward to his seat.

"Never touch our Young Lady...." Irina said with her icy tone in fluent Russian. Her eyes are so sharp.

Stefan was dumbstruck when he knew Mel had a female bodyguard in front. Instantly his face turned pale as paper, and his chest hurt.

"Irina, it’s ok. Stefan is the son of my mother’s best friend, you don’t have to worry. He won’t hurt me...." Mel was also surprised when she saw Irina’s reflex action that suddenly appeared to beat Stefan.

Irina, who was ready to beat Stefan, slowly backed away and sat back in her chair. Slowly the car partition lifted up.

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