The black Maserati stopped at the entrance of Quinn Corporation. Jared Quinn’s alluring gaze was filled with a powerful and wild desire. His large hand opened the car door, ready to get out; this place no longer seed like his company, but a battlefield.
Appearing in his eyes was also a crimson color.
"Jared Quinn," lody Thorne followed him with a jog, wrapping her hands around his arm, "You can’t go into the company."
She was afraid he would destroy the place.
"Let go!" In Jared Quinn’s alluring eyes, there wasn’t a trace of her. His cold aura was like a rciless killer.
"No!"
With anger, Jared Quinn flung his arm to the side, taking lody Thorne’s body along with it.
"Ah!" lody Thorne exclaid, and at the mont her body hit the ground, she was caught steadily, just like a toy he enjoyed playing with.
"Behave," Jared Quinn pinched her face with his fingers, enveloping her in his arm as he walked into the company.
He strode into the elevator, heading straight to the top floor. When Jared Quinn appeared, anyone blocking his face would never think this leopard-like man could be Jared Quinn.
Because Jared Quinn was noble, elegant, reserved, and poised. He could never be like this.
When stepping out of the elevator, lody Thorne was thrown onto the sofa. Coincidentally, Simon Sutton ca in, holding a large stack of docunts. His glance swept over his boss; who transford this wild man?
"Madam, you have quite a taste," Simon Sutton remarked quietly.
lody Thorne couldn’t care less. When Simon was about to hand those docunts to Jared Quinn, she rushed over and pushed them to the ground. "Simon, the boss won’t handle any docunts today. Take all of these away."
"But... this," Simon’s face changed, "But the Lin family bought out other shareholders’ stocks within our company. Their next move might co soon..."
"Simon," lody Thorne’s eyes were filled with endless coldness, "Didn’t you hear ? Take those docunts away!"
Simon: "..."
He bent down to pick up the docunts on the floor when a black boot stepped on them. "Did I ask you to pick them up?"
Simon raised his head and, upon eting the cold, alluring gaze of the man, shivered violently. He hadn’t retracted his hand in ti when the black boot pressed down on his arm.
Simon’s face quickly twisted in pain.
"Jared Quinn, don’t hurt him," lody Thorne, on the brink of collapse, collided with Jared, "Get away, don’t hurt him, he’s your secretary!"
Jared Quinn lifted his foot and kicked Simon’s shoulder, "Get out."
Simon fled in a panic.
"Simon, don’t talk about this outside!" lody Thorne reminded him.
"Are you a savior?" Jared Quinn lifted her chin with three fingers, "Don’t you want to live anymore?"
Bastard! Hateful!
lody Thorne glared at him, yet pondered how she could make Jared Quinn pass out. If this continued, who knew how many people would get hurt!
"Young Master Jared," Wendy Lynch walked in from the door, her eyes filled with fascination as she curled her lips, "What’s wrong with you?"
She approached Jared Quinn, reaching out to touch him, "I just left for a mont, why are you so angry?"
Jared Quinn’s alluring gaze focused on the woman in front, his lips curling coldly as he unrcifully exposed, "Trying to seduce ?"
Wendy Lynch’s face turned unpleasant, yet she forced a smile, "Young Master Jared, don’t you recognize ? Recently, the news about the two of us is everywhere."
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