"I have no reason to tell you, I want to see Jared Quinn," Sheryl Lancaster sneered coldly.
The butler could only return to the villa again.
Inside the villa, lody Thorne had just woken up and went downstairs. The man sitting on the couch opposite her was holding a financial newspaper, with a very noticeable tie.
It was one of those she had bought, Jared Quinn had actually started wearing them in rotation.
lody stared at him, increasingly finding it odd. Yes, odd indeed, that tie did not match Jared Quinn at all, it looked too cheap.
"Don’t wear it anymore," lody Thorne strode over to him, grasping the tie with her slender fingers to take it off.
"Why shouldn’t I wear it?" Jared Quinn wrapped his arm around her waist, appearing to have a very agreeable temperant.
"It’s very cheap," lody Thorne spoke the truth.
If those people from the Quinn Family, especially Mrs. Quinn, knew it was bought by her, they’d probably give her a hard ti again.
Jared Quinn glanced down lightly, agreeing, "It is cheap."
But because lody Thorne bought it, he would definitely wear it.
"Then take it off."
"No," Jared Quinn evaded her hands, his gaze intense, "Unless you buy a new one."
lody Thorne, "...Not possible."
"Then don’t take it off," Jared Quinn’s newspaper had sohow ended up on the floor, as he held her tightly, "Not angry anymore? Hmm?"
"I don’t understand what you’re talking about."
lody was determined to get down, yet Jared Quinn kept holding her, and as their bodies brushed against each other, Jared’s breath beca heavier, as he impatiently kissed the corner of her lips.
Gradually probing in...
"Jared Quinn!" lody Thorne’s ears quickly turned red, especially early in the morning in the hall, with many maids around.
Footsteps were heard from outside the hall, only then did Jared Quinn release her, with flas flickering deep within his dark eyes.
"Shall we go back to our room?" Jared Quinn consulted her opinion.
"Dream on," lody Thorne quickly pushed away from him, just as the butler entered with a sowhat serious expression.
"Young Master Jared," the butler walked over and whispered a few words in Jared Quinn’s ear.
lody Thorne clearly saw a flash of frightening coldness pass through Jared Quinn’s eyes, sothing happened?
Jared Quinn’s gaze also swept over lody Thorne.
Then he stood up and stepped upstairs, "Bring her to the study."
"Yes."
"lody, let’s have breakfast," Timmy, wearing slippers and with sleepy eyes, hugged her leg.
"Alright," lody Thorne picked him up, took a towel to wipe his little face and hands, and the two sat at the dining table.
A woman walked in from outside the hall, and as lody turned her head, Sheryl Lancaster was also looking at her,
Her gaze carried provocation and hostility.
"Why is it her again?" Timmy’s face turned cold.
"Young Master, Miss Lancaster has sothing to discuss with Young Master Jared, that’s why she’s here, she’ll leave shortly," the butler explained.
"What business?" lody Thorne took a bite of toast. She recalled from her past life that Sheryl Lancaster was indeed Jared Quinn’s nominal girlfriend, but after Jared no longer needed her, they had no more interactions.
The butler lowered his head, clearly avoiding lody Thorne’s question, "I’m not sure about that. If madam wants to know, perhaps you could ask Young Master later."
"Hmm," lody Thorne responded nonchalantly, sipping her milk.
Why does Sheryl Lancaster need to see Jared Quinn?"
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