"There are many people in this world who look alike, it’s not just !" lody Thorne replied.
"There is another way." Caleb wasn’t going to give up easily. "Co with us to Crestfall and let Mr. Seymour conduct a blood test himself."
"Why should I take a blood test? Why should I go to Crestfall with you? I refuse." lody Thorne turned around, pulling Jared Quinn towards the hotel exit.
"lody Thorne!" Stella Seymour angrily watched the woman leaving with the man, wanting to chase after them.
"No need to chase," Caleb stopped Stella Seymour.
"What do you an?" Stella Seymour asked with a sidelong glance. "I’m sure she’s the one Grandpa is looking for!"
Caleb retracted his hand, putting it into his suit pocket, staring at lody Thorne’s departing figure. "If she’s determined not to go back, she’ll have plenty of excuses."
He saw it clearly, lody Thorne had her soul captured by Jared Quinn again, which is why she refused so decisively. With her current mindset, even if she returned to the Seymour Family, could she handle those family mbers?
"Are you saying she doesn’t want to leave?" Stella Seymour, never before this angry, was livid. "I really don’t know why the bloodline of the Seymour Family would be her!"
Caleb withdrew his gaze. "I don’t know when Miss Stella arrived here. Why didn’t you give a heads-up?"
Stella Seymour was flustered by this question. She had sneaked out without telling the Seymour Family, originally just wanting to see what the bloodline of the Seymour Family looked like.
But she couldn’t resist getting involved.
Now, not only did they alert her, she couldn’t bring that woman back, and Caleb discovered her.
"I just ca out to get so fresh air, I will go back soon." Stella Seymour’s eyes dodged a bit.
"Getting so fresh air is all fine and well, but Miss Stella should know better than the rules of the Seymour Family. You’ve already committed a big taboo by acting rashly like this," Caleb’s dark eyes flashed with a sharp glint.
"Alright, alright, I got it, I won’t interfere anymore, I’ll just stay for two days and then go back." Stella Seymour walked towards the window to avoid Caleb’s gaze.
Caleb withdrew his gaze and got up to leave.
In the car.
The backseat was so quiet it was suffocating, and lody Thorne’s fingers remained tightly clenched.
The day’s events were a bit too sudden.
Suddenly, her hand was grasped tightly by a large hand, and even her clenched fingers were pried open one by one, with eyes falling on her palm.
"Jared Quinn," lody Thorne tried to withdraw her palm, but it was too late. Jared Quinn’s sowhat rough thumb covered her soft palm, which was very smooth and flat, indeed revealing nothing.
Then, lody Thorne’s other hand was pulled over, and Jared Quinn checked her palm in the sa way, his thumb pressing down on a spot.
lody Thorne blinked her eyes slightly, glancing at the handso but cold face above her, feeling sowhat guilty...
Only she knew whether it was there or not.
In fact, it was. Before, she found it ugly and was afraid that after marrying Jared Quinn, he would hold her hand. Ivy also said that Jared Quinn hated scars the most, so when Ivy took her to have a scar removal procedure, she did it too. Now it’s not visible, but she could still feel it.
"Jared Quinn..." lody Thorne lifted her small face closer to Jared Quinn, hoping to see the emotions in his eyes.
Now he also knew the truth.
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