With a slightly calloused thumb, he rubbed lody Thorne’s lips again and again, wishing to rub off a layer of skin from there.
"Listen to Jared," lody Thorne stepped back, "Quickly ask Leon Rivers to save Hans Montrose, okay?"
"No saving," Jared Quinn lowered his head, "Did you forget he forced you to marry him before? Hmm? Even your dad he wanted to use, and you still want to save him? How good is your relationship exactly?"
"I don’t bla him for forcing anymore, he and I grew up together, I choose to forgive him, so can you let Leon Rivers save him now?"
"lody Thorne, you say you don’t bla him, then it’s all good? In your heart, is he more important than ?"
"What are you jealous of," lody Thorne raised her head, "What I’m discussing with you now is saving Hans Montrose, I have to save him."
Just consider it repaying Hans Montrose for everything he’s done for her before.
"I said no saving!" Jared Quinn’s sharp features tensed.
"Jared Quinn"
lody Thorne stared at him, he was clearly suspicious of sothing between her and Hans Montrose.
"Even if you don’t save him, I’ll find a way to save him," lody Thorne turned around and left the hall in indignation.
"Brother Jared, should I go over and have a look?" Leon Rivers spoke up, since lody Thorne ntioned saving or not saving, it must be Hans Montrose might have caught so terminal illness?
As he watched lody Thorne’s figure walk out, Jared Quinn’s anger beca uncontrollable, his gaze reddened, "Don’t go."
After leaving the hall, lody Thorne returned to Hans Montrose’s room, "Arrange for doctors to be here twenty-four hours, and have the Seymour Family find the best doctors and specialists to treat Hans Montrose."
"Miss, we’ve already arranged everything, but there’s really no chance for this condition."
"lody, don’t struggle aninglessly anymore," Hans Montrose looked at her, his eyes full of laughter, knowing he still held a place in her heart was enough.
"Don’t worry, I believe fate won’t let the bad guys die so soon," lody Thorne looked at him, "Just stay here nicely."
"If possible, I want to return ho," Hans Montrose looked out the window, it’s much better than dying in a foreign land.
lody Thorne considered it, Timmy had only returned two days ago, but she already missed him, missed him very, very much.
"Let’s go ho then, let’s all go back together, and have all the doctors brought co with ."
"Are you serious?" Hans Montrose chuckled wryly, "Do you not care about the man beside you? He should be the one who wants dead the most."
Thinking of Jared Quinn’s expression a mont ago, lody Thorne felt her heart pricked over and over like a needle, so painful.
But he wouldn’t be that bothered, at most just jealous, she was carrying his child after all, what was there to fear?
"Spread the word, tell my grandfather and dad to ready the private jet, we’re going back first thing in the morning."
"Yes."
lody Thorne’s phone rang a few tis, it was a call from the Quinn Family.
"Timmy?"
"Why aren’t you back yet?" Timmy lay on the sofa, "It’s already been several days."
lody Thorne’s heart lted, "Timmy, be good, we’ll be back tomorrow."
"Really?" Timmy’s voice suddenly lifted in excitent, "Then I’ll have the butler make more of your favorite things tomorrow, and then let Grandpa go back to the old house, so I don’t have to sleep with him every day."
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