My Super Sassy Dad: Stop Running Away, Mrs. Quinn!-Chapter 275: Want It or Not?

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Chapter 275: Chapter 275: Want It or Not?

Inside, the man’s long legs were crossed, his tall figure leaning against the leather seat, long fingers propping up his forehead as he flipped through documents, feet on a white carpet, with champagne, beer, and music inside.

"What are you doing here?" Melody Thorne quickly got into the car, looking somewhat as if she was hiding him from the light.

This feeling of deep disdain made Timothy Lockwood unable to hold back, and he burst into hearty laughter.

Unexpectedly, Brother Jared seemed like a little wife being despised at the moment, whereas Melody Thorne was the man standing tall and firm outside.

This feeling was kind of endearingly silly.

Jared Quinn turned his head, shooting a cold glare with an air of authority and warning.

Timothy immediately stifled his laughter, covering his stomach with both hands, trying to hold it in.

"Do you want this?" Jared Quinn picked up a contract and waved it in front of her.

Melody Thorne reached out to take it and opened it; it was the apartment and store that Timothy lost yesterday.

"Yes, yes, did you come to deliver these?" Melody Thorne nodded repeatedly, her property collection certainly growing.

"Yeah."

"Then I’ll take it, you can go back now," Melody Thorne turned to get off the car.

Suddenly her wrist was grabbed, and she was pulled into a warm embrace. The handsome face behind her was now slightly frosty, displeased as he said, "Have a meal at the same time!"

Timothy "..." Wasn’t it supposed to be a meal and deliver the contract along the way?

"No way, if you stay here too long, what if someone finds out?" Melody Thorne frowned.

"Do you really want to eat those?" Jared’s gaze shifted outside.

Melody Thorne followed his gaze, outside many people were holding large boxes, which were full of boxed meals, and the dishes didn’t look good at all...

Jared was also deeply averse; in his dictionary, those things were simply inedible.

The business car was long, with sofas and tables inside, and the dishes were already laid out, looking very appetizing.

This time, all the food Jared brought was what Melody liked; he not only reconfirmed with the butler several times but also checked with the former staff of the Thorne family to ensure there was no mistake.

"I’m worried that if we stay too long, others will get suspicious," Melody expressed her concerns.

"Timothy," Jared shot a look over.

Timothy shivered all over and immediately rolled out of the car with the driver, "Take your time eating, we’ll keep watch outside, and you don’t need to worry about filming. I’ll contact the director to delay it a bit."

Melody "..."

She sat quietly, eating her meal, occasionally glancing up at the man opposite her. Jared Quinn serving her food to eat, she felt like she’d seen a ghost.

Ten minutes later, Melody finished her meal and put down her chopsticks, "I’m full."

"So fast?" Jared slightly furrowed his handsome brows, pulling her into his arms again, a bit displeased.

Melody "..."

She felt like she was the man being clung to by a little wife. Damn, how come things were so abnormal today?

A subtle nibbling and a moist sensation came from her neck, lips and tongue wandered...

"Jared, I have to film," Melody resisted, shamelessly declaring, "Even if you’re hungry, you should mind the place!"

"You’re full, I’m not yet," Jared held her close.

He was very hungry...

"Jared, aren’t you trying to get me to forgive you? Without my permission, you’re not allowed to touch me."

"This is an exception, for everything else, I can follow your lead."

Melody "..." Shameless.

Jared didn’t know how long he kissed her before finally letting go, as if just kissing her would fill him up.