"Boss, Madam isn’t answering the phone," Simon Sutton said, his back tingling as he looked at the man sitting at the top. "Did you have a fight with Madam?"
Jared Quinn closed the file in his hand and quietly uttered two words, "She’s giving the cold shoulder."
These past days, she hadn’t spoken more than twenty sentences to him. How had he never realized before that when a woman gets angry, the ti can extend so long?
Simon Sutton said, "...Boss, the wedding venue is almost ready, it should be completed in about half a month. Would you like to go take a look?"
"Let’s wait a while," Jared Quinn pinched his brow, "Find out where she is now."
"Yes, sir."
The office.
lody Thorne had posted many photos on her Weibo, all of them pictures of her casual outfits. This was also a small way to catch so attention.
Noise erupted outside the office, along with won’s screams.
"Nina King, go see what’s going on?"
Nina King opened the door to take a look outside, and what she saw made her jump. "Boss Tang, you better co and see for yourself."
No wonder the won outside kept screaming. If it were her, she would scream too; the man standing outside was truly striking.
"lody, lody, you—you co out," Nina King’s expression was difficult to describe.
lody Thorne put down her pen and walked out the main door of the office into the corridor. Jared Quinn stood there straight as a ramrod, his tall, robust fra wrapped in an impeccably pressed expensive suit. His handso face carried a sharp arc, and a gentle light fell upon him, making him appear god-like.
What caught the most attention was the bouquet he held in his arms.
Upon seeing this scene, lody Thorne quickly walked over, grabbed his sleeve, and headed back to the office at a brisk pace. "What are you doing here?"
No one in her company knew about her relationship with Jared Quinn, except for Nina King.
"Delivering flowers," Jared Quinn didn’t think there was anything wrong with it. With the wedding venue already chosen, it was only right that he planned to marry her again and let everyone know about their relationship.
"Who asked you to bring flowers?" lody Thorne pulled him along.
Jared Quinn’s gaze swept over the people erging from the company, scrutinizing just how many young n lody had under her na.
"Have you forgiven ?" Jared Quinn leaned down, staring seriously at her, asking in front of so many people if she had forgiven him.
People in the company couldn’t contain themselves any longer, starting to take photos of the two, discreetly spreading them online.
lody Thorne’s hardcore movie fans had already gone wild, demanding an explanation. Until now, they had only heard rumors, and there had also been rumors about lody Thorne and Hans Montrose, so credibility was low. But now, with him delivering flowers, and his gaze so tender it could lt, what else could it be but a romance?
"Jared Quinn, you’re doing this on purpose!" As soon as he found out she had a company, he couldn’t wait for every person in it to know. What’s this if not cunning?
"So have you forgiven or not?"
"Forgiven, forgiven, alright?" lody Thorne tugged his sleeve, pulling him into the office and shutting the door behind them, glaring up at the man.
"Flowers," Jared Quinn handed the bouquet to her.
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