My Super Sassy Dad: Stop Running Away, Mrs. Quinn! Chapter 106: Cop a Feel

"Alright, let’s not discuss the matters between Jared Quinn and for now. I won’t gain freedom anyti soon," lody Thorne said. "So, what about my suggestion earlier? Is it doable or not?"

The best way for Kiki Sutton not to end up down the ranks is to terminate her contract with Radiant.

"What happens after I cancel the contract?" Kiki Sutton took a sip of her drink. "I’ve been in the entertainnt circle for years without making a splash. Even if I cancel my contract with Radiant, no one would want to promote ."

For soone without power, influence, or background to climb up is nothing short of a delusion.

"Having no one willing to promote you is still better than staying lukewarm under the na of a lecherous old man’s company."

"You’re thinking too simply. Even if I wanted to break the contract with Radiant, I can’t. Kenneth Young signed with when my family went bankrupt and always had his eyes on . The breach fee alone is unaffordable for , not to ntion leaving. Are you going to rely on your golden thigh to help ?"

"That’s impossible," lody Thorne snorted.

That golden thigh is sothing she would probably never cling to in her life.

She glanced down at the ti; it was three o’clock in the morning.

"Then let him co and break the contract himself," lody Thorne considered. "Generally, when an artist gets terminated, they don’t have to pay a penalty."

"Are you joking with ?"

"No," lody Thorne clinked her glass with hers. "You know that every artist has stains on them now. The more these stains spread, the more severe they beco. In the end, isn’t it that everyone knows that person? And the truth can be restored when things calm down."

"You want to go black, terminate the contract, and then turn white?" Kiki Sutton turned her head to look.

"Exactly," lody Thorne took out two files from her bag, one from Dynasty Entertainnt and the other from Golden Anchor Entertainnt. "You can choose one to sign with, but I would definitely sign with Dynasty Entertainnt."

Kiki Sutton accepted them and smiled. Clearly, there was a thick stack of information from one company and only a thin sheet from the other.

How could she not understand lody Thorne’s intention? "Alright, I get it. I’ll risk my life for the gentleman. If I never beco famous, at least I have your golden thigh to cling to."

lody Thorne curled her lips, lifting her leg and placing it on Kiki Sutton. "Sure, you can hold this leg anyti."

Kiki Sutton glanced down and patted her thigh. "Ah, I wonder if Jared Quinn has touched this leg before. I’ll get a feel first."

lody Thorne picked up a pillow and threw it over. "Get lost."

She stood up to leave, and as Kiki Sutton watched her pulling the door, she reminded her, "You know Hans Montrose will be returning to the country in a few days, right?"

lody Thorne’s movents halted for a mont. "I know."

"And you..." Kiki Sutton raised an eyebrow, looking at her.

Back then, lody Thorne was after Jared Quinn fiercely, while Hans Montrose was after lody Thorne just as intensely. Even when the Thorne Family went bankrupt, he was willing to give up everything to take care of her.

But lody Thorne only had Jared Quinn in her heart, so she married him, and Hans Montrose left the country, only recently deciding to return.

lody Thorne looked down, glancing at her straight, slender, and fair legs. "At worst, I’ll let you hold one leg and him the other."

"Pfft," Kiki Sutton burst into laughter. "Alright, you have a big heart."