"Why are you in such a hurry?" lody Thorne looked at her with an amused expression, "You’ve already severed ties with the Lynch family, and they’re no longer your parents. Everyone knows this. But I’m different. Crushing you is as easy as crushing an ant for ."
"Sister-in-law, sister-in-law, I really didn’t do anything, please, let go," Wendy Lynch swiftly changed her address to sister-in-law, her face looking pitiful.
"Wendy Lynch, are you joking with ? Jared Quinn just had an episode where he couldn’t recognize anyone, yet you handed him a newspaper showing your scene at the hotel. Don’t tell it was a coincidence; no one will believe that!"
"No, it wasn’t a coincidence. It was... I saw my cousin throwing you out at the company entrance and was worried sothing had happened between you two, that’s why I went," Wendy said in a fluster.
Her words agitated Jared Quinn, veins pulsing under his skin, his thin lips sharp as a blade, "I threw you out?"
He rembered nothing.
"Yes, you threw out, but then you caught again," lody Thorne spoke up, "I realize that whether or not you’re having an episode, I’m an exception to you. Even though you’ve hit your brothers, nothing happened to ."
"Yes, that’s true," Leon Rivers agreed, "It’s strange. Harold and I were both hit by you, Harold’s arm was even broken in the hospital, but when sister-in-law stops you, you listen."
Wendy Lynch’s face turned pale as she stared incredulously at lody Thorne. That person clearly said there would be no exceptions. How could there be an exception for lody Thorne?
"Alright, let’s not discuss this for now," lody Thorne chuckled lightly and pointed to the few servants standing nearby, "They are our Quinn Family’s gardener, security, and handyman. You know they work around the clock here at the Quinn Family, so to relieve so pressure for them and also get you to speak the truth, I’ve decided to let them... sleep with you!"
"Ah!!!" Wendy Lynch scread in despair, "You can’t do this to ."
Leon Rivers and Harold Chapman both twitched at the corners of their mouths, truly, won understand other won’s weaknesses best. lody Thorne’s move was ruthless!
"Go ahead," lody Thorne turned around expressionlessly, "Anyone who wants to watch can stay, and listen to what she confesses."
Leon Rivers and Harold Chapman turned around unconsciously, and the ones staying to watch were the Quinn Family’s servants.
"Don’t touch , don’t touch , ahhhh."
Seeing her clothes about to be stripped off, surrounded by those n looking like lechers.
"Get away, get away. I’ll talk, I’ll talk."
lody Thorne turned back, "Wendy Lynch, you should know I’m no man, when you lusted after my husband, you should realize if you lie, I won’t give you a second chance!"
Wendy Lynch bit hard on her lip, her body shivering uncontrollably, "It was... it was that person who gave the coffee."
"Where?" Leon Rivers snapped back to attention!
So it was stimulated from sothing consud.
"At... Simon Sutton’s place!"
...
Simon Sutton’s arm was fixed against his neck, his chest a mass of bruises. Before he could even treat his injuries, he was dragged into a car by Jared Quinn’s n and taken to the Quinn Family.
"Boss?" Simon Sutton opened his mouth cautiously.
Jared Quinn held a cigarette between his slender fingers, faint tendrils of smoke swirling around. He tossed a few packets of coffee found by the bodyguards at Simon Sutton’s place in front of him, "Where did this co from?"
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