My Super Sassy Dad: Stop Running Away, Mrs. Quinn!-Chapter 171: Is There a Back Door?

Jared Quinn’s eyes darkened as he grabbed her waist, applying a force that fixed her in his arms. He lowered his head and kissed her, not in a cautious way, but with a deep plunder. His big hand slid into her clothes, rubbing her waist, without concealing the heat within his body at all.

Melody Thorne breathed lightly, "You just said you would respect me."

Another bucket of cold water was poured down.

Jared released her, "Touching you is disrespectful?"

"Isn’t it? I don’t want to," Melody looked directly at him. "If you can’t stand it, you can go solve it outside."

Jared’s hand suddenly tightened. This woman had no feelings for him whatsoever.

His big hand tightened around her waist, and after a faint glance, he took her downstairs.

"Young Master," the butler came out from the kitchen with something black and muddled. "The medicine for the young madam’s health is ready."

Melody took one look at it and wanted to vomit.

"I’m not drinking it."

Jared took it, not rushing, his big hand half-hugging her as he sat on the sofa. "Take your time, you can go out after you finish drinking."

Melody glared at him viciously, truly hateful, she had many things to do today.

"Actually, I have a better way to make you drink it," Jared put down the newspaper in his hand, his gaze piercing.

Melody picked up the bowl of pitch-black tonic, unwilling to waste time with him, planning to drink it all in one go. But after just a sip, her expression changed, and she immediately leaned towards Jared’s mouth, transferring the medicine to him.

"Sharing the bitterness, not bad," Jared commented.

Without the expected outburst, Melody wanted to leave again, reluctantly finishing it all.

"Good girl," Jared’s big hand was like coaxing a little dog.

"Can I leave now?" Melody placed the bowl on the table, ready to explode at any moment.

"Let’s go," Jared took her small hand.

"Jared!" Melody had enough, "Where are you going?"

Jared turned back casually, "To accompany you, in case you feel empty and lonely halfway and look for another man."

"You’re the one who’s empty and lonely, I don’t need your company," Melody objected, she didn’t want him involved in any of her matters.

"Good girl, don’t be troublesome," his indifferent words extinguished all her fury!

Ah!! Driving her crazy, the Jared from her previous life wasn’t like this, he would mock her, disdain her, insult her, but never cling to her like this.

Jared started the car, acting as the driver, "Where to?"

She didn’t want to go anywhere!!

"To the coffin shop!"

Jared "..."

The car stopped at the coffin shop, Melody got out resentfully, "I’m going in to buy something, I’ll be out in five minutes, wait here for me."

She was afraid he would follow her in.

Jared rolled down the car window, watching her silhouette, and took a cigarette from the car drawer. His handsome features, gradually obscured by smoke, were reflected in the glass, an alluring kind of idle laziness that could drive people wild.

Many women gazed obsessively at the car window, each with an impulse to step forward. Unfortunately, the aura surrounding the man was too intimidating.

The outside’s infatuated gazes made Jared feel disgusted. He exhaled smoke, his eyes still fixed on the small figure that had just left.

Melody went in, chose a few items, and when it came time to pay, she pulled out a thick stack of small bills, "Boss, is there a back door?"

Five minutes later, Jared extinguished the fifth cigarette in his hand, and the person inside had yet to come out.