Divorce agreent.
Those four words were particularly glaring. Jared Quinn blinked hard, thinking he had seen wrong.
But, it was still there, it was real.
"You want a divorce?" His handso face swiftly covered with a thin layer of ice as he took that agreent with his large hand.
lody Thorne pushed him away, picked up her nightgown and put it on. She hadn’t planned to take it out, but since he saw it now, so be it.
"Yes, I was planning to have you sign it." She smiled like a vixen.
Jared looked at her mischievous and wicked little expression, moved his big hand a few tis, and that divorce agreent turned into wasted paper thrown at her feet. "Do you think you can just marry or divorce as you please?"
What a joke. Back then, when she used the old Mr. Quinn to force him to marry her, he married, and just touched her once. He hadn’t even had enough, and now she wanted a divorce again. Everything is on her terms?
"How about we make a bet?" lody looked at him with a laugh and a hint of seduction in her clear eyes "As long as you can catch , I’ll be your obedient Mrs. Quinn, washing clothes and cooking for you every day. How does that sound?"
"Do you think you can escape?" He arrogantly bent down, gaze fixed on her, crushing her was no different than crushing an ant.
"If you can’t catch , then we won’t interfere with each other in the future!" lody began. She wouldn’t ntion the divorce because she still didn’t have the ans to leave with Timmy.
But she wanted freedom, the kind of freedom to let her spread her wings.
Jared’s eyes almost devoured her "I would love to see how capable you are!"
"We’ll see," lody took off her nightgown, revealing her exquisite curves and fair skin in the air. Her delicately pink form was impossible to ignore, and she changed her clothes without any reservation in front of him.
"From now until eight o’clock tomorrow morning is the deadline," she said, walking out of the bedroom door.
Jared watched her back with eyes that ignited bursts of fla, a sly smile tugging at the corner of his lips.
Outside the window, a red Bentley sped away. lody casually picked a car from Jared’s garage. To her, the car didn’t matter.
This feeling of freedom was what she wanted.
Before, she had desperately tried to squeeze into the Quinn Family, crying and fussing to marry him. Now, her headache was how to regain her freedom.
This freedom must include Timmy.
Her car vanished into the night at the fastest speed, mischievously taking out her phone and dialing Jared’s number "You can send your people to catch now."
On the other end, her arrogant tone, sweet voice line, made a cruel flicker pass through Jared’s brow.
He hung up the phone, a mischievous smile curling his lips,
Though this ga was too childish, n always enjoy the process of the chase.
Jared picked up the phone, ready to dial out, but soon stopped, then picked up the jacket lying on the floor and walked out the door. Did he really need others to catch one woman?
"Young master, where are you going at this ti of night? And where did the young lady go?" The butler looked at Jared getting into the car, puzzled.
Jared glanced at him coldly, started the car, and threw out a few words indifferently, "Going to enjoy nightlife."
The butler’s face reddened inexplicably, then excitedly looked inside at old Mr. Quinn "The young master said they’re going to enjoy nightlife."
Old Mr. Quinn was so excited he almost lost his breath, coughing heavily several tis.
Jared’s car quickly caught up with the red Bentley, and with a quick turn, the Bentley floored the accelerator to the bottom.
PS: Haha, I laughed at last Chapter’s guess about the scar~ Continue, will he catch her? Tornting the male lead starts now, cast your votes!
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