A person erged from the private bathroom in the hospital room.
"Young Master Caleb, is she the one you ntioned?" The person hiding in the bathroom hadn’t seen lody Thorne’s face, but he had seen the photos.
She looks like her, really like her.
If it really is her, they’d risk everything to help her leave the Quinn Family.
Soone calculated that no matter what, lody Thorne’s fate at the Quinn Family would only end one way: death.
She and Jared Quinn were inherently incompatible, born to be at odds, and there was no other way out but death for one of them.
"If she’s really the one, then please, Caleb, try to persuade her more, or by any ans necessary, as long as you can take her away, we’ll help you, much obliged."
Caleb handed the blood sample to the person beside him, "Get your people ready, act in the next few days, I’ll push her to see the true face of the man she chose to stay with. First, take this to the nurse."
"Alright, then we’ll trouble you, Caleb. No matter the ans, as long as she gives up, we’ll cooperate."
In Dr. Mo’s office, lody Thorne sat in the chair pretending not to care about Sheryl Lancaster’s blood test results, but her tightly gripped teacup betrayed her emotions.
"Co here," Jared Quinn put down the docunt he was reading and reached out a hand to her.
"No," lody Thorne turned her back to him.
Soon, footsteps approached from behind, and Jared Quinn had already pulled her into his arms, "Why is your little temper getting bigger and bigger, huh?"
"Don’t like it? If you don’t, stay away from ."
Her unruly little mouth never once said anything to his satisfaction.
"I really should do sothing about this mouth of yours," Jared Quinn’s fingers grazed her rosy lips,
Was she even a woman?
His beautiful fingers slightly lifted her chin, kissed her little mouth with a hint of punishnt,
lody Thorne had been kissed by him many tis, so she had already learned to breathe, but after a while, she still ended up breathless,
"Jared Quinn!" lody Thorne bit him hard.
The pain snapped Jared Quinn’s nearly uncontrollable senses back to reality, his deep, burning eyes scanning the room,
"I’ll deal with you at ho," Jared Quinn lightly nibbled one side of her neck and withdrew his hand.
"Knock knock," Dr. Mo stood outside the door.
Actually, the door was ajar, he could have just pushed it open, but he was holding the door handle with one hand and knocking with the other.
He certainly didn’t want to walk into anything inappropriate.
A flustered lody Thorne climbed down from Jared Quinn, turning her back as she buttoned her shirt. If she could beat him, she would have made her move a long ti ago!!
Watching her flustered antics, Jared Quinn felt a bit amused.
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