She scooped a spoonful of dessert into her mouth, tilted her head, and teased, "I didn’t expect it, you’re quite the lady magnet."
Moreover, she had just watched clearly; those won all wanted to take advantage of him. Could it be that those won often did such things to him?
"Could it be that you’ve been... taken advantage of?"
Caleb lowered his head, looking at the girl in front, his face darkening through the colorful patterns. "What? You want to give it a try?"
lody Thorne moved a bit further from him, "Forget it, you’re too striking, I can’t afford to flatter you."
Caleb "..."
"Why were you standing at the divorce hall entrance for so long if not planning to leave Jared Quinn and find soone else?" The man pressed closer. According to the information he got, Jared Quinn had quite the change of heart towards her.
"Yeah, I do plan to find soone else, but not just anyone fits the bill," lody Thorne blinked, a mischievous glint flashed in her innocent eyes.
"Really makes want to strangle you," the young man looked at her brutally, wishing he could also poison her mouth shut.
"But you might not get the chance," lody Thorne said very seriously. In a past life, this guy died even earlier than she did, and it seems the Adler Family has already started making a move against him by now.
"Watch out for Ivy and her sisters, and consider revealing your true face and identity, because if Ivy and the others want to do sothing to you, it could happen easily. If you died, the Adler family would cleanly wash their hands of it."
She told him in a roundabout way that if he continued to use the fool’s identity, he might die tragically.
"You’re quite smart," Caleb rested one hand beside her, suddenly becoming gentle, gently brushing a lock of hair from her forehead.
Such a quick change!
"I’m just advising you," lody Thorne dodged his large hand; she always felt that Caleb’s eyes hid sothing when facing her, sothing hard to understand. It didn’t seem harmful, but was not transparent either.
"Alright," he leaned carelessly against the wall, smoking the cigarette that was still unfinished between his fingers. "When you are out of the Quinn Family, I will restore this face and rightful identity."
lody Thorne finished eating all the cake in her hand in one go, threw it in the trash, and turned to leave. It was just a cooperation; whether he restores his identity has nothing to do with her.
Caleb turned his head to watch her back, a thread of complex, unreadable emotion swirling in his eyes. Don’t worry, I will definitely rescue you from Jared Quinn’s hands; you won’t die by his hand. The young man turned and left.
Quinn Family.
Three days have passed, and not to ntion Timmy himself, she hadn’t even seen a shadow of Timmy.
"Butler, didn’t Jared Quinn say that Timmy would co back after just staying a few days?" lody Thorne couldn’t even eat her breakfast alone.
The butler coughed lightly, really wanting to remind her, have you only noticed that Timmy hasn’t returned for three days? Haven’t you noticed that the young master hasn’t returned either?
"I don’t know, you’d have to ask the young master."
lody Thorne said, "Forget it, I’ll call Timmy."
She took out her phone and dialed the number to the old house, and it was the butler who answered.
"Young Madam?"
"Where’s Timmy?"
"Looking for ?" Timmy seed to be nearby. Hearing the voice on the phone, he imdiately yelled inside, "Sis, my dad actually tricked to compete for you!"
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