"What’s wrong?" lody Thorne leaned over the table, maintaining the posture of blowing out the candle, looking puzzled at the man in front of her.
Quick to change.
Jared Quinn’s thin lips beca even sharper, like two thin blades, his dark eyes carrying a profound aning, "You didn’t make a wish."
lody Thorne "...You were the one who told to blow it out, so I did."
So why is he changing his face?
"Obedient now, aren’t you!" Jared Quinn sneered coldly.
lody Thorne stared with clear eyes, her pupils as clear as a deep pond, without any desire, yet like a little rabbit that can tantalize his soul.
Jared Quinn’s tall and strong figure was a bit tense, as if a fire from her eyes ignited his body’s desire, wanting to be happy with her~
With a large hand, he picked up the phone from the side and called Simon Sutton to send another cake.
After Simon Sutton left, the two went through the previous process once again, starting with Jared lighting the candle, then to her making a wish...
"It must be about "
As lody Thorne closed her eyes to make a wish, Jared Quinn suddenly interjected, and before lody Thorne could react, Jared’s long and powerful arm ca from behind to circle her, speaking a wish for her, "She hopes to be with Jared Quinn forever."
"Whoosh" The candle in front was blown out quickly, so fast it was hardly noticeable.
lody Thorne "..."
Her expression beca silent for a mont.
Jared Quinn’s large hand guided her to cut the cake, but throughout, lody Thorne’s expression remained confused, with a hint of alertness,
unlike the joyful smiles she shared with Hans Montrose. Jared took note of all this, his dark gaze becoming deeper and sharper.
lody Thorne took a few bites of the cake and lifted her head, about to ask Jared Quinn when he would let Caleb and Stella Seymour go.
If this matter spreads out, it will certainly cause a conflict between the Seymour Family and Quinn Family. Will it beco unmanageable then?
Jared Quinn’s arm tightened, maintaining the posture of circling her while cutting the cake, his firm chin pressed against her soft neck, his thin lips brushing past her delicate earlobes...
lody Thorne’s body trembled slightly, the sensation spreading from her spine to her entire body.
Her hand lifted slightly, then fell again. To Jared Quinn, this action seed like a hidden resistance she couldn’t fight.
Dark eyes grew deeper, inscrutable...
A large hand gripped her chin, turning her, lips covering hers, a gentle suck, tasting the sweetness in her mouth, the more they kissed, the harder it was to pull away, wanting to delve deeper...
A while later, Jared Quinn pulled back.
He stared at the woman he had just kissed, her eyes dazed, lips slightly parted, incredibly alluring...
A surge of heat swept over Jared Quinn, his arms tense with veins boiling, wanting to blend her into his being.
Jared Quinn fiercely closed his eyes for a mont, releasing her, large hand grabbing the suit jacket from the side, walking toward the door, "Rest well."
"Wait," lody Thorne suddenly ca to her senses, stood up instantly, and took a few steps to grab Jared Quinn’s sleeve.
Jared Quinn turned back, his gaze falling on her fair small hand clutching his sleeve, "You want to keep ?"
In his eyes, a faint, undeniable burning desire...
lody Thorne avoided his gaze, imdiately releasing her hand, "No, you promised you’d let Caleb go."
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