My Super Sassy Dad: Stop Running Away, Mrs. Quinn!-Chapter 435: So Disappointing
She has won so many of her projects, how could she still maintain her dignity?
"I think we shouldn’t focus on winning or losing right now, but rather consider how to ensure she can’t go back," Rhys’s thoughts naturally went beyond hers, contemplating deeper layers instead of superficial matters.
If Melody Thorne were to go back, it would definitely be a huge threat, one that is already showing signs.
"She certainly cannot return," Stella Seymour squinted, her current opponents were already giving her a hard time. If Melody Thorne returned, where would she fit in?
"So next we need to consider carefully, it seems Caleb has started to convince her," Rhys reminded her.
Stella Seymour squinted her eyes again, if Caleb had already started to convince her, then they would wait, wait for the right opportunity to inform Jared Quinn.
She didn’t believe that Jared Quinn, who was so furious that day and wielded immense power here, would let her leave.
Outside.
Melody Thorne walked out, with Caleb quietly following her like air, to make her treat him as invisible and get used to his presence.
"You can leave now," Melody Thorne opened the car door and got in.
Caleb’s hand blocked her from closing the car door, his gaze overlooking her, "You did very well just now."
There are very few who can surpass Stella Seymour, and almost none who can surpass them all.
"Thank you," Melody Thorne’s words were indifferent and distant.
Caleb lightly furrowed his attractive brows and closed the car door for her. He knew that since Melody Thorne had said she would go, she certainly would. There was no need to ask her anything further.
No need to push her too hard.
Quinn Villa.
Melody Thorne made some of Timmy’s favorite food and sat on the sofa with him, reviewing his studies. Those foreign languages were just within her understanding, so she could only accompany him silently.
She browsed the news herself and realized she hadn’t been involved in Kiki Sutton’s matters for a few days. She wondered how she was doing. Only by chance did she click on the news and found that Kiki Sutton and Ashton Young’s situation had become the talk of the town, unstoppable.
Melody Thorne leaned back on the sofa, to help or not to help?
The last time Kiki Sutton’s actions hurt her feelings, so she hadn’t intervened for days.
But Kiki Sutton had saved her life, so she couldn’t just turn a blind eye as a repayment for that life-saving favor.
"Young Master Jared," came the butler’s voice from behind.
Melody Thorne lazily lifted her eyelids, only to see Jared Quinn with a bad complexion, striding in from outside as if provoked, his tall and straight figure emanating an intimidating aura.
He swept past her, taking heavy steps upstairs.
"Who provoked him this time?" Melody Thorne murmured, "Why does it feel like he’s ready to kill every day?"
Butler: "..."
Hoping the villa stays peaceful for a few more days, the butler placed his hands on his chest and silently prayed to the sun outside the villa.
"You, come up," Jared Quinn pointed his finger at Melody Thorne.
Butler: "..."
Hoping for peace, hoping for peace.
"No," Melody Thorne sneered at Jared Quinn’s domineering manner.
He didn’t speak to her like that when they were in bed; he had all sorts of ways to coax her. How quickly things change now.
The atmosphere inside the villa suddenly turned somewhat low-spirited, the cold air like the ice and snow of winter swiftly encroaching and freezing everything.
