Chapter 244

Frank forcefully held Melanie's chin. "I'm a player, yes, but I'm not satisfied with just anyone! I want only the best," he stressed, moving closer and breathing down her neck. He was like a vampire craving blood, terrifying Melanie; she shivered.

Thankfully, he had no fangs and didn't try to bite her. Instead, he gently kissed her neck. "The scent I love is only found on perfumers like you!"

Melanie froze. She felt him slowly release her, but dared not move or breathe, fearing he'd change his mind. Frank was only interested in female perfumers because of their constant contact with various scents. Their body odor often carried hints of floral or spice, which some found unpleasant, but others, like Frank, found alluring.

'Does this mean Frank was one of those?' she thought, her mind racing. She needed time to gather her thoughts, but the timer buzzed. It was time!

Melanie rushed to the lab counter and reached for the three test tubes. Nervous and excited, she hesitated, fearing failure. "Why are you hesitant? Just grab them!" Frank reached past her, took the tubes, smelled each one, and chose the middle one. "Okay, this one will do!"

So confident was he that Melanie unconsciously leaned forward to sniff the product. It had a strong floral scent, close to what she envisioned, but it wasn't finished. The perfume needed more time to set.

Reassured by Frank's confidence, Melanie felt optimistic about the formula's success. Despite his intimidating nature, she never doubted his skill as a perfumer. "Frank, if I win this year's perfume championship, I promise to thank you properly!" she vowed, staring at the liquid. Her excitement was palpable; she imagined holding the trophy instead of the test tube.

Frank's blue eyes darkened with desire as he hugged her from behind, pressing his body tightly against hers. "You're such a tease! Why promise me something you can't deliver now?"

His voice was devilish as his warm breath hit her ear. Melanie froze. "I already told you—I'm not trying to leave you hanging. I'm just…" "Hush!" He placed a finger against her lips. "You're willing to help me?" Melanie hesitated before promising, "Yes!" "Then, there's something you can do for me!" He laughed eerily.