Jared Quinn raised the corners of his lips in a smile that wasn’t quite a smile, his dark eyes unreadable, and glanced at the expensive watch that denoted his status, "No ti."
lody Thorne "!!!".
She took a deep breath, trying to calm her anger. If Jared Quinn didn’t speak up to bring Timmy back, Timmy definitely wouldn’t be coming back, so she had to endure.
If he didn’t co back in the evening, then she would go to his office to find him!
"We haven’t had dinner together for a long ti, have we? And I want to have dinner with you," lody Thorne lied with wide eyes.
But, her heart suddenly ached inexplicably, perhaps because she used to think this way before, whereas Jared Quinn never deigned to dine with her.
"An invitation?" Jared Quinn leaned lazily against the seat behind him, tugging at the tie around his neck, his eyes still held unknowable dark danger.
"Yes, yes," lody Thorne replied particularly cleanly and swiftly.
"Mm," the phone was hung up on the other end.
Mm? A ’mm’? lody Thorne’s heart thumped clearly, perhaps for the first ti, when talking about sothing, he didn’t hang up coldly, but instead gave a ’mm’, so that feeling was quite intense.
Evening.
lody Thorne watched the ti, her eyes almost boring a hole into the clock on the wall, just as she was considering whether to call him again, the sound of heavy leather shoes and the housekeeper’s voice ca from outside, "Mr. Quinn."
"Mm," Jared Quinn removed his coat, walking inside.
lody Thorne lay on the sofa, turning her head sideways, the luxurious chandelier’s light casting a halo around the man, outlining his tall and slender figure, the white shirt buttoned all the way up with gold buttons, and his impeccably handso face devoid of any unnecessary expression, yet sohow spelled danger.
Jared Quinn walked closer, one large hand was already pulling off the tie around his neck, two buttons were undone too.
"Jared Quinn," lody Thorne stood up from the sofa, just about to ask about Timmy, when sothing landed on her head.
She reached out to grab it, it was Jared Quinn’s tie, which he had just thrown onto her head.
Too bullying!!!
As she wanted to get angry, her chin was lifted by two fingers, "What’s wrong? Tired of waiting."
!!!
"Let go of first," lody Thorne removed his hand, threw his tie onto the sofa, and got straight to the point, "Let’s talk."
Ever since she ca back to life again, she wanted to have a proper talk with him.
"Talk about what?" Jared Quinn squinted his dark eyes, sat beside her, directly edging her into the corner, one arm casually lazy on the sofa.
And lody Thorne happened to be within his reach, precisely in the corner of the sofa.
"Talk about Timmy," lody Thorne’s body was already shrinking as far as possible into the little corner, because in a previous life she had seen his cruelty, especially now faced with his enigmatic gaze, she felt panic, most importantly, her feelings for him from the previous life hadn’t completely dissipated.
If too close, she was afraid she would again be drawn to the fla like a moth.
"What’s wrong with him?" Hearing her ntion talking about Timmy, the temperature around Jared Quinn dropped a bit.
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