My Super Sassy Dad: Stop Running Away, Mrs. Quinn!-Chapter 307: What Are You Doing?

Caleb’s expression remained unchanged, as if he hadn’t noticed any woman getting into his car. "Do you think you did something today that could satisfy me?"

"Aren’t you satisfied?" Sheryl Lancaster admired herself in the mirror contentedly, putting away her lipstick. "You have to know that delaying Jared Quinn isn’t that easy. What now? I’ve helped you stall for so long, yet you couldn’t accomplish what you wanted? Or is it because Mr. Caleb’s abilities..." Unacceptable.

Before Sheryl Lancaster could finish her sentence, a thick stack of photos was thrown at her left cheek, messing up the lipstick she had just applied.

"What are you doing?" Sheryl Lancaster screamed, clutching her painfully stricken right cheek with her right hand. But when she looked down at the photos, the pain in her heart was even greater than the pain on her face.

The photos showed Jared Quinn leaving the company at specific times and appearing at the hospital at specific times, tightly holding Melody Thorne...

"No, it can’t be," Sheryl Lancaster screamed, gripping the photos tightly. "He was supposed to be in a meeting! He was in a meeting the whole time."

"A meeting?" Caleb revved the engine, speeding the car to its limit, a cold smirk playing at his lips. "Miss Lancaster, you don’t even know if he was in a meeting, yet you vainly try to win his heart and seduce him. You’re probably the most pitiful and foolish woman I’ve ever seen!"

Sheryl Lancaster squeezed her eyes shut hard, realizing she’d been played by Leon Rivers and another man.

"Can’t even handle such a trivial matter? Miss Lancaster, maybe you should check if your IQ is sufficient!"

"Screech—" The tires screeched against the ground, making an ear-piercing noise as the car came to a stop. Outside was a desolate wilderness, with wild vegetation.

"Or has he promised you something?"

Each word from Caleb made Sheryl Lancaster’s face turn even paler. She initially thought Jared Quinn’s attitude toward her had changed today, but he hadn’t even given her a second thought.

"Don’t worry, I will..."

"Get out of the car!"

Sheryl Lancaster clenched her hands but still got out of the car.

"Remember, next time use your brain," Caleb’s car drove past her without any pause.

Only after the car sped off did Sheryl Lancaster realize her location was in the middle of nowhere, not a soul in sight, surrounded by barren hills and several graves...

"Argh," Sheryl Lancaster screamed in rage.

Hospital.

In the hospital room, Finn Thorne had not yet woken up.

Melody Thorne took out the handgun Caleb had given her from the hospital room where she changed clothes today. Looking at the model on the gun, she searched the domestic handgun models on her phone, but she couldn’t find the one she had.

Even if Caleb had been playing dumb, how did he manage to get such a handgun?

Melody Thorne, as if possessed, dialed the number her father had left her before. Her father had said she could treat the person on the other end like an omnipotent robot who would answer any questions she asked.

So she decided to give it a try.

After dialing, there was no response from the other side.

Melody Thorne waited for a while, and when the other side didn’t hang up, she directly asked the question she wanted to know, "I want to know where a handgun model XXX originates from? Who is authorized to use such a gun."

"Ladies’ handgun, Crestfall, privately manufactured, exclusive to a family."

Melody Thorne: "...Which family?"