The plane flew out of the country just to airlift a toy. The extravagance of the wealthy truly made them speechless.
Timmy still wore a sullen expression.
After coaxing lody to sleep, the CEO hadn’t even thought of his son still at Simon Sutton’s place.
"Sir, young master is throwing a tantrum, saying if madam isn’t allowed out soon, he’ll smash my secretary’s office," Simon Sutton couldn’t help but remind.
Jared Quinn always exuded a cold aura. Clearly, this thod was uncomfortable for him, and he was almost ready to hide in a fridge to cool off.
"Get so more things he likes airlifted here, and send him back to the Quinn Family for now," Jared said lightly.
Simon Sutton "..."
Truly a father!
When lody Thorne woke up, it was already evening, and everyone in Jared Quinn’s company was working overti to et the deadline.
"Is the company so busy because Titus Quinn suddenly left?" lody Thorne walked up behind Jared, placing a hand on his shoulder in a particularly casual manner.
"Yes," Jared closed the last file. Over the years, this guy had done quite a few things behind his back, including having quite a few of his own people inside the company.
Since he was confident they couldn’t stir up much under his control, Jared hadn’t paid them any mind.
Now that Titus left the country, it was ti to deal with those people.
"Awake?" Jared stood up, his large hand wrapping around her waist. "Are you feeling uncomfortable anywhere?"
The question made lody’s ears inexplicably turn red. "No!"
Jared smirked, "Let’s go."
"Ding," lody received a text ssage from Kiki Sutton, whom she hadn’t contacted in days.
"lody, do you think this is Uncle Thorne?" Kiki sent a ssage with a picture attached.
The man in the picture looked ragged, emaciated, and pathetic, hiding in a dark corner, indulging in smoke with an expression as if he’d reached paradise.
When Jared saw the picture, his eye twitched slightly. He had already investigated it, but hadn’t told lody, especially since she was pregnant lately.
"Where is he?" lody’s hand holding the phone began to tremble. The figure in her mory from two years ago was different; her father then was full of vigor. Although the Thorne Group collapsed, he wouldn’t have ended up like this.
She almost couldn’t recognize him!
"In the underground casino, lody, hurry up. Many people are bullying Uncle Thorne!" Kiki, hiding in the dark, didn’t dare co out either.
If Ashton Young hadn’t brought her here, she wouldn’t have co!
"On my way!"
When Jared and lody arrived at the underground casino, the situation was dire. Her father’s hair was matted with sothing black, his whole face was emaciated, his clothes were worn-out, and as he reached out his hand, he seed to be begging, asking for a smoke.
One person after another walked past him, so deliberately kicking him, so spitting on him, so extending a foot for him to lick their shoes.
"Haha, this old thing isn’t dead yet," so people laughed mockingly.
"Don’t let him lick your shoes, I’d rather let him eat my cat food. Though cat food is expensive, I have a kind heart, don’t I?" A woman swayed her slim waist, walked over, and placed a bowl of cat food in front of him. "Take it, eat."
Jared looked down at the woman beside him, concerned. He had found out about her father, but had also sent soone to help him detox. Damn it, Harold Chapman’s n must have slipped up again.
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