My Super Sassy Dad: Stop Running Away, Mrs. Quinn! Chapter 645 - 646: I Feel Empty Too

Jared Quinn looked at her with a bit of helplessness. He had to consider going abroad on a business trip and coming back once he could control the situation.

"What should I do? I feel so empty." lody Thorne lay on the big bed, rolling back and forth.

Jared Quinn "..."

"What did you say?" He leaned down, his eyes fixed on her.

"I said I feel so empty." lody Thorne pulled on the clothes on her shoulder with one hand. Her little tongue lightly bit the corner of her lips, her eyes enticingly looking at him. "What should I do?"

Jared Quinn closed his eyes tightly, leaned down and grabbed the little enchantress on the bed, kissing her fiercely. As the kiss deepened with passion, his big hands ventured downward.

Timmy, who had run to the third floor, stood by the door and heard the sounds inside. He was about to push the door open to see what was happening, but rembered Jared Quinn’s warning.

If you don’t knock, you’re not allowed to enter their room.

"Knock knock" Timmy knocked on the door twice. The two people inside imdiately paused, lody Thorne’s face flushed crimson as she pushed the man on top of her. "You go check."

"Weren’t you feeling empty?" Jared Quinn wickedly curled his lips.

"You go see if it’s Timmy," lody Thorne covered her face with the blanket.

Jared Quinn, still full of fire, slipped on a robe and opened the door, looking down at the small figure standing outside. "What’s up?"

"What are you guys doing?" Timmy craned his head inside.

Jared Quinn blocked him. "She’s a bit tired and went to sleep first. You go downstairs for dinner."

Looking at his expressionless father, Timmy even more didn’t want to leave. "I want to sleep with you guys here."

"Don’t want the imported toys anymore?" Jared Quinn glanced at him indifferently.

"I do, I do, I want them," Timmy glanced inside the room again but only saw his dad’s blocking leg, huffed, and went downstairs.

"Young Master, aren’t Madam and Sir coming downstairs for dinner?" The butler had just walked up to the second floor.

"My dad is so bad," little Timmy huffed coldly. "lody said she felt empty, which must an she’s hungry, but my dad just made her sleep and wouldn’t let her co down to eat."

"Pfft," the butler almost laughed out loud, his old face turning red. "How did you know?"

"I stood by the door and heard it just now."

"Alright, alright, next ti you hear these things, rember to stand further away."

"Huh?"

"Eat, eat."

In the room on the third floor, Jared Quinn looked at the little woman in his arms who had already fallen asleep, his handso face revealing a hint of worry. As he moved slightly, lody Thorne’s hands and feet imdiately clung to him, afraid he’d leave. Her head rested on his chest, sound asleep.

Continuing like this, he feared he might really beco uncontrollable like Father Quinn.

In another room at the corner of the third floor, a woman curled up in the dark corner, likewise unable to fall asleep, especially since those torturous sounds were so obvious, making it impossible to ignore.

Her eyes grew increasingly sinister.

In the morning, Timmy was waiting downstairs with his backpack,

"What’s the matter?" Jared Quinn ca downstairs in a black suit, making him look even taller and more imposing.

lody Thorne’s gaze also fell on Timmy.

"I feel empty too," Timmy murmured, "I’m very, very empty. I want soone to be with . Yesterday I checked what ’empty’ ans; it ans needing soone."

lody Thorne "!!"

The back of her ears quietly turned red.