Only she dared to boldly open it and take a look.
At first, lody Thorne could understand, but later she was a bit confused. The Thorne Family had trained her in business aspects, but the foreign ones were collaborations with Quinn Corporation, involving all sorts of projects, and she only had a rough understanding.
"How should we handle this?" lody Thorne opened the docunts for Jared Quinn to see.
Jared Quinn rely glanced at it briefly, just a few glances, and he had already uttered a perfect solution.
He explained it in detail, like he was teaching lody Thorne.
lody looked up, biting the pen in her mouth, her eyes shining brighter like two black grapes.
The gaze of almost admiration put Jared Quinn in a great mood. He was used to being looked up to, and lody’s gaze was the most special.
lody listened, and the pen in her hand fell onto the docunts...
An hour later, lody Thorne opened the door to the ward.
Simon Sutton was astonished to see the docunts. He thought he’d have to wait at least a whole day. How could it be this fast?
Casually, his eyes caught a glimpse of the newly closed docunt, and the handwriting on it was incredibly delicate...
Simon Sutton "..." He roughly understood what had happened.
For several consecutive days, lody Thorne stayed at the hospital to take care of Jared Quinn, living and eating with him.
Staying in the hospital for a few days was already Jared Quinn’s limit. He absolutely hated hospitals.
After seven days passed, Jared Quinn imdiately took lody Thorne back to the Quinn Family.
In the bedroom.
"Are you sure you’re okay?" lody Thorne guarded her remaining clothes, her body covered with the man’s frenzied kisses, kissing her while stripping her clothes, leaving little marks one after another.
"You should worry about yourself," Jared Quinn breathed heavily.
One hand was unusable, but the other hand was enough to support him.
"Jared Quinn, can you hurry up?" Finish up sooner to heal the wound.
She feared that these past few days would be in vain, and his wound would reopen.
But since she ntioned it...
"Ah"
...
The agreed upon one hour finally got stretched to two hours, then it beca three hours...
The butler downstairs reheated the food repeatedly, but they didn’t co down.
"Do you want to eat?" Above her was the man’s satisfied and husky magnetic voice, his injured arm embracing her.
He restrained himself, really restrained, and was extrely hungry...
lody lifted her leg as if to kick him but stopped when she was about to touch him, mindful of his injury.
"Jared Quinn, you’re a wolf!" She murmured weakly.
Above, Jared Quinn’s low laughter resounded, "Wolves are carnivores. If you don’t let them eat for a day, they’ll hold back, and as ti goes on, their desire to eat grows stronger and harder to control."
"I’m not talking to you," lody Thorne turned her head to the other side.
Jared’s hand slipped around her back again, "Do you want to eat?"
Even injured, his strength was much greater than hers. In his eyes, she was the weakest.
Weak like a little white rabbit.
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