The crystal-clear toes were like pieces of warm jade, pure white and flawless, looking exceptionally beautiful, just like her, full of allure and mystery.
Jared Quinn’s tall figure was sowhat tense, and he averted his gaze, perhaps waiting for lody Thorne to pounce on him was the worst decision he could make.
lody Thorne couldn’t wait for his reply and angrily got up to leave. Even if he didn’t tell her, she could still get the information out of Sheryl Lancaster.
The more proud and arrogant a woman is, the simpler her mind tends to be, making it easy to extract information from her.
"Wait," Jared Quinn reached out and pulled her back, a storm brewing in the depths of his eyes, patiently explaining, "She knows about Timmy."
"What about Timmy?" lody Thorne’s reaction was intense, a sense of foreboding already rising in her heart.
"About the blood; her blood matches Timmy’s, so she ca to . I’ve already instructed the doctor to prepare, and the results should be out in a couple of days."
If that woman proves to be useful, he would consider having lody Thorne step back. Her health was already frail, and maybe a little less blood loss could allow her to recuperate slowly.
Sheryl Lancaster would then naturally beco the blood bag.
In just two more years, Timmy would be completely fine, and he could then pay Sheryl Lancaster a substantial amount of money.
lody Thorne finally understood why Sheryl Lancaster had looked at her like that just now; she was plotting this all along.
Wait, how did Sheryl Lancaster find out?
Did she go to Ivy? Did Ivy tell her?
"Do you plan to use her?"
"That’s the plan," Jared Quinn squeezed her small hand. Now he started to care about lody Thorne; a man’s domineering desire can be terrifying, and even with Timmy, it wasn’t allowed.
"Your body is too weak, it needs ti to recover."
"I can work out, I can take health supplents, but you can’t agree to Sheryl Lancaster," lody Thorne stood up from the sofa. "Let Dr. Mo prescribe the supplents; I’ll take them every day, and I’ll jog to the gym daily."
Jared Quinn raised an eyebrow; the supplents Dr. Mo prescribed earlier were still sitting in the kitchen, and she hadn’t taken a sip of the prepared ones either.
Was she stimulated by Sheryl Lancaster? But this was a good sign.
It saved him from worrying even in bed, fearing she might faint.
"If you can stick to this for a month, I might consider it," he was finding ways to help her regain her strength.
lody Thorne hesitated for a mont, deciding to be ruthless to herself this once. "Alright."
Jared Quinn’s beautiful fingers satisfiedly pinched her slender waist. "In a month, I want to see you gain twenty pounds."
This waist was too thin; one of his hands was enough to wrap around it, as if it could break at any mont.
"Pfft," lody Thorne almost spat blood, gritting her teeth. "Do you think if I gain twenty pounds on my waist, I won’t be fat to death? Even walking down the street, I’d be laughed at."
She had a curvy figure and a beautiful face right now, why would she want to make herself a fat woman?
Besides, she was an actress, a female actress!!!
"Can’t do it?"
"Female actresses are not allowed to be fat?" lody Thorne’s eyes wandered for a second. For Timmy, she was willing to fight. "At most, ten pounds."
Jared Quinn seed a bit displeased, but he wasn’t in a rush. Slowly, gaining ten pounds in a month, if soone else ca to him about Timmy’s blood, she’d gain another ten pounds.
With around ten people lined up, she’d gain over two hundred pounds in a year, and when no man paid attention to her, she’d have no choice but to stay with the Quinn Family.
"Alright."
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