"What?" lody Thorne didn’t understand.
Timmy sniffed, looking very pitiful. "He tricked , saying there was a particularly fun bird at Grandpa’s place and told to co and see it. But then he wouldn’t let leave."
This was clearly a trick, luring him to Grandpa’s place so that he could steal his lody.
lody Thorne "!!!".
It was actually because of this?
The butler sneakily glanced at lody Thorne’s expression, noticing she seed ready to explode with anger, two words flashed across his mind, not good!
"Baby, don’t worry, I’ll go find him right now!" lody Thorne hung up the phone.
Jared Quinn definitely did it on purpose. That day she had plotted against him in the swimming pool, so he deliberately took Timmy away.
"Young madam, calm down, calm down, impulsiveness is the devil," the butler suggested conscientiously. "How about, you call the young master and let him co back for dinner, then you two can talk about this issue properly?"
lody Thorne took a deep breath, clutched her phone tightly, found the number noted as Mr. Explosive Quinn, and called. After two rings, no one answered,
She sent a text ssage: [Jared Quinn, answer the phone]
In the luxurious, dark-thed conference room, the pressure was extrely low, everyone inside was anxious and fearful, looking at the man of noble abstinence at the head position.
Who knows how they managed these past three days, basically working twenty-four hours overti, and today was another four-hour continuous eting,
If this continues, each of them will definitely collapse.
But no one dared to make a sound at this mont, because the man’s face at the head position had been extrely gloomy for three days straight, whoever dared to touch the dragon’s beard would be courting death, by now, who knows how many people have been fired.
"Mr. Quinn, phone call," a bodyguard in black handed over the phone.
Jared Quinn looked coldly at the phone screen, the call wasn’t noted, and he didn’t know who it was. Many people have tried every ans to get his private number, he was used to it, "Find out the origin of this call and cancel that number!"
"Yes," the man in black was about to proceed.
"Ding," another ssage ca, clearly displayed on the phone screen, Jared Quinn, answer the phone.
This tone... Who dares?
The man in black, who was about to leave, returned and handed the phone back to Jared Quinn, "Mr. Quinn, this person also sent a text ssage."
Jared Quinn’s enchanting features were inherently cold and gloomy, his gaze fell back on the ssage, a simple sentence, yet it reminded him of a certain fierce little pet.
He had forgotten, lody Thorne was unregistered with him, so he didn’t even save her phone number and didn’t allow her to call him.
Just then, the phone rang again.
When everyone thought he would directly smash the phone, Jared Quinn lazily raised his hand, took the phone, and pressed the answer button, his deep, magnetic voice transmitted through the phone, "Hello."
!!!
lody Thorne struggled to suppress the urge to call him Qin Shi Huang, trying to soften and lower her voice, "Hey, where are you?"
"Company," he replied coldly and dismissively with just two words.
"Oh, are you coming back tonight? Let’s have dinner together?" lody Thorne’s sweet and soft voice at the mont did not match her furious expression.
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