My Super Sassy Dad: Stop Running Away, Mrs. Quinn!-Chapter 220: Endless Kisses

"I’ve ordered your favorite Western food, want to come down and eat?"

Melody Thorne looked at Jared Quinn, "Nina King just brought me some food, I’ve already eaten."

Hans Montrose paused for a moment, then lowered his voice, "Melody, has something happened?"

"No, it hasn’t."

Hans Montrose’s enchanting peach blossom eyes held a cold light, "Don’t lie to me. Nina King has been with me since you returned to your room, she couldn’t have gone to bring you food."

Melody "..."

She felt a headache and ran her hand through her hair, "I’m not feeling well."

"Melody, what’s going on?" Hans Montrose stood up and headed towards Melody Thorne’s hotel room, raising his hand to knock on the door, "Melody, open the door."

Melody "..."

Jared Quinn narrowed his cold eyes, a trace of impatience flashed between his brows, his large hand reached out to take her phone.

Melody instinctively dodged, but this action displeased Jared Quinn, as his big hand wrapped around her waist, flipping her under him.

"Ah!" Melody exclaimed in surprise, lifting her foot to kick at Jared Quinn, "What are you doing?"

"Why have you been on the phone for so long?" Jared Quinn held onto her kicking ankle.

Hans Montrose clearly heard Jared Quinn’s voice, having met him a few times, he easily recognized it, his large hand dropped. 𝐟𝚛𝕖𝚎𝕨𝗲𝐛𝚗𝐨𝐯𝐞𝕝.𝐜𝗼𝗺

That man cares far more about Melody Thorne than he imagined.

"How is it? Is Melody okay?" Nina King asked worriedly, "Is she not in the room? What’s happened?"

After all, she was once the woman he liked, no matter how well he hides it, he still has feelings. From the start, Melody Thorne never belonged to him, he knows this better than anyone.

"She’s fine, you guys go eat," Hans Montrose turned and returned to the hotel room next door.

"Jared Quinn, you did this on purpose, didn’t you?" Melody was angry, almost yelling.

"Are you sure you want to fall out with me because of him?"

Melody pursed her lips. Annoying,

"Does your head still hurt? Should I continue?" Melody forced a smile.

Jared Quinn pinched her cheek and faintly smiled, "Mrs. Quinn is truly virtuous."

Melody’s hand paused for a moment. If a woman’s smile could be utterly enchanting, then Jared Quinn definitely has it too. His smile can indeed charm a large group of women, cold and edgy.

"You shouldn’t be hurting anymore," Melody withdrew her hand, thought for a moment, and spoke, "I haven’t seen my parents in a long time, would you communicate with them? Could you tell me their address?"

Jared Quinn leaned over and pinned her down, residual anger inside him. For anyone else to find him or sell him out, it makes him very displeased.

"If you want to see them, you need to meet my conditions."

"What condition?" Melody thought for a moment, guessing he might be about to make that kind of demand, closed her eyes, and leaned forward to kiss him.

The sensation of her kiss far surpasses the feeling of being forced by him.

Instinctively, he wanted to hold onto this feeling, regardless of whether she loves him or not.

Jared Quinn lowered his head and kissed her, his innate dominance overwhelming her, but apart from kisses, it was just kisses, continuous kissing, kissed until Melody’s forehead was covered with a fine layer of sweat, yet still continued to kiss.