My Super Sassy Dad: Stop Running Away, Mrs. Quinn!-Chapter 283: Do You Still Love Me?

"You’re quite comfortable," Jared Quinn sneered coldly, retracting his leg, causing Melody Thorne to immediately fall toward the ground.

She screamed, hugging Jared Quinn’s thigh, and promptly landed on Jared Quinn’s leather shoe.

"Jared Quinn, are you not bored?" Melody Thorne looked up angrily at the man above her.

"Explain," Jared Quinn tossed two words at her again, "Isn’t it good for me to give you face at the Quinn Family? Must you make me show you a cold face?"

"Yes, I just like watching you show me a cold face, is that not okay?" Melody Thorne released him and stood up.

"Melody Thorne," Jared Quinn stepped closer, raising her chin, "I’m not satisfied with your explanation, say it again."

"Even if I’m lying, you still want to hear it?"

"Yes."

Melody Thorne sighed, "I’m just afraid that someone is deliberately trying to deal with me today, even the lights fell. If you’re too nice to me, others might use me to deal with you."

In fact, her existence was a major vulnerability for Jared Quinn.

Jared Quinn looked down at the petite woman who only reached his shoulder, her expression was very serious, and she wasn’t wrong in her considerations. 𝕗𝐫𝐞𝕖𝕨𝐞𝗯𝚗𝕠𝘃𝐞𝚕.𝐜𝗼𝚖

"So are you concerned about me?" Jared Quinn moved a step forward, tightening his grip around her waist and pulling her toward him, "Is that it?"

Melody Thorne "..."

"Do you still love me?"

Melody Thorne "..."

"Admit it, Melody Thorne, you love me just like before, otherwise you wouldn’t consider me at all," he affirmed even more.

Melody Thorne "No, don’t overthink it, I just don’t want to get involved in your high-society battles."

"No, you clearly still love me," Jared Quinn’s slender finger tapped her small nose, "Don’t deny it, everything you’ve done has exposed all your previous disguises."

Melody Thorne "...You’re sick."

"As long as you have the cure," Jared Quinn pressed her against himself, holding her tightly,

lowering his head to kiss her lips, one large hand mischievously slipping from her clothes around her waist into her clothes.

Harold Chapman had been waiting outside for a while, but the people inside hadn’t let him in.

"Young Master Harold, why don’t you knock on the door?" The hypnotist had lost his patience, "I have many other patients waiting for treatment, or should we reschedule in a few days?"

"Wait, just a moment longer, they should be out soon." Harold Chapman walked to the door, pressing his ear against it, but he didn’t hear any movement.

Inside, on the large bed, Jared Quinn continually poured alcohol into Melody Thorne until she was drunkenly asleep. Only then did the man get up from the bed, straighten his clothes, and open the door.

Upon hearing the sound from inside, Harold Chapman had already straightened up. Outside, Leon Rivers and the hypnotist were also waiting.

"Come in, she’s asleep."

The three entered, instantly smelling the strong scent of alcohol. How could she have been coaxed to sleep? Clearly, she had been forcibly made drunk.

The hypnotist performed a simple hypnosis on Melody Thorne, as she was already intoxicated, so there was no need for a deep one.

"Young Master Quinn, what do you want to know?"

Jared Quinn stared at the sleeping woman on the bed, recalling the nonsensical things she had said earlier, about him killing her, humiliating her, and so on.

"I’d like to know some things she’s hiding about me."

Because the things she mentioned before were utterly nonexistent.