"Who are you?" The journalist’s originally arrogant tone softened considerably, becoming very gentle and cultured, completely contrary to his previous attitude.
lody Thorne had already guessed a bit that the change in the journalist’s tone was because of her profile picture.
She didn’t reply to the journalist’s ssage but instead found a few more photos of that man—so of him sitting in a luxury car smoking, so looking refined, and so carefree—a typical CEO style. She posted them all to her personal social dia circle, visible to everyone.
Quickly, almost as soon as she posted them, that journalist gave her a like.
lody Thorne beca even more certain of her suspicion; this guy must be gay, and he’s definitely a bottom, attracted to wealthy and handso n!
She seed to run into every kind of oddball; it was really unbelievable.
"We t yesterday in front of an entertainnt company," lody Thorne sent a ssage, "Don’t you rember ? I noticed you right away and took so ti to find your phone number."
These flirty lines are typically spoken by a man to a woman, and lody Thorne recited them like a rhy.
Before marrying Jared Quinn, other n who wished to pursue her had used similar tactics.
"Really?" The other side sent a delighted emoji along with nurous little hearts, fully exposing his particular preferences.
lody Thorne felt disgusted, but she couldn’t imdiately reveal her purpose.
"Yeah, you were so noticeable yesterday, catching sothing thrown from such a high place, I saw you imdiately."
"Hehe, I just casually reached out my hand," the other side sent along with a shy emoji.
lody Thorne suppressed her urge to vomit and generously bought gifts for him—a submarine, a luxury car.
The other side thought he had encountered a high-class, wealthily handso individual, who shared his interests, and instantly felt overjoyed, continuously sending lody Thorne little hearts and loving hugs.
Afraid of arousing suspicion, lody Thorne chatted for a while before going offline; after all, fishing should be done gradually.
"Ding" Her phone received a short video, sent by Kiki Sutton on WeChat.
[lody, how are you? Is the Quinn Corporation in crisis now? You must not go out]
The video showed the Quinn Corporation being blocked; although there were bodyguards outside preventing entry, it had already seriously impacted Quinn Family’s business dealings.
After all, Jared Quinn was protecting a woman suspected of murder.
Jared Quinn was using the entire Quinn Corporation to protect her!
lody Thorne opened the stock of Quinn Corporation and found it was continuously declining; from the incident yesterday until now, it had already dropped several points.
The leader was boycotted—a situation that killing a few people could not solve; it required the people’s will.
They demanded the murderer be dealt with.
lody Thorne gripped her phone tightly; this issue could absolutely not involve the Quinn Group.
"Send any news you have," lody Thorne texted Kiki Sutton.
Returning to her bedroom, lody Thorne put on a mask and hat, changed into long clothes and sleeves, preparing to go to the Quinn Group.
"Madam," two people outside the door stopped her, "The young master has said that you cannot go out until the matter is resolved."
lody Thorne looked at the two people—even though there was no one guarding here yesterday, there was this morning.
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