My Super Sassy Dad: Stop Running Away, Mrs. Quinn!-Chapter 359: Why Are You So Excited?
After leaving the film set, Melody Thorne drove to the Quinn Group; she had promised Jared Quinn that she would accompany him at the company after filming over the past few days.
"Sister-in-law."
As soon as she got out of the car, a man approached her.
Titus Quinn.
"What a coincidence," Melody Thorne smiled with indifferent aloofness.
Titus Quinn took a few steps forward, gazing at her thoughtfully, "I came to discuss some matters with my brother, but it’s all done now, and I was just about to head back."
"Oh, okay," Melody Thorne nodded politely, without any hint of offer to stay longer.
"I heard my brother arranged for Miss Lancaster to stay at one of his residences. Does the sister-in-law have any thoughts on this?" Titus Quinn asked calmly.
"No, he took me there, and I understand why he kept Sheryl Lancaster there."
"It seems the two of you have a strong relationship, for him to tell you even that," Titus Quinn remarked, "Of course, anything concerning Timmy is a big deal and can’t be overlooked. My brother kept Sheryl Lancaster at his residence to confine her, to prevent her from tarnishing the Quinn Family’s name."
"I just remembered I have something to do, so I’ll head upstairs now," Melody Thorne avoided Titus Quinn and stepped into the elevator.
Titus Quinn turned his head and saw through the car’s rearview mirror another woman hiding; that woman’s face was already turning livid with anger.
Eager to confront Melody Thorne immediately.
Titus Quinn loosened his tie and sneered, "If Miss Lancaster needs anything, feel free to come to me."
After he left, Sheryl Lancaster finally emerged from her hiding spot.
She hadn’t expected her suspicions to be correct; Jared Quinn really planned to lock her up.
What did Titus Quinn’s recent words mean?
Was he willing to help her?
In the Quinn Corporation office.
Melody Thorne took off her shoes to free her dainty feet and sat by the glass window, her long legs rested on the table, looking particularly comfortable and content.
If only she could bring Timmy along.
When Jared Quinn walked in, Melody Thorne was browsing the news on her phone. Strangely, she had sent several text messages to Kiki Sutton, but none were replied to.
"Melody Thorne," Jared Quinn, having been ignored by a certain woman for a long time, walked up to her side dissatisfied.
He had used investigating her father’s whereabouts as leverage to make a deal with her, getting her to come here every day to accompany him. She was indeed coming every day, but always busy with her own affairs and ignoring him.
"Hmm?" Melody Thorne looked up, her clear, doe-like eyes carrying a hint of confusion, innocent and bright.
Jared Quinn’s gaze gradually darkened; he sat beside the sofa, and a large hand rested on Melody Thorne’s fair, delicate thigh, the rough pad of his thumb rubbing against her leg.
A strong current instantly surged through Melody Thorne’s entire body, making her instinctively clamp her legs together, her face growing slightly red.
Her legs clamped around his fingers, which made Jared Quinn feel even more parched, his gaze falling on her knees, as his hand slowly moved upward...
"Jared Quinn," Melody Thorne attempted to get up.
Jared Quinn’s large hand pressed her back down, "Melody Thorne, it’s not like you haven’t been touched before, what’s with the excitement?"
PS: Oh my... here comes the little train...
