"In a mont, just stick close to and protect yourself and our child. Leave everything else to . There’s no use for you to worry about who lives and who dies, that’s a man’s business."
"But, you’re hurt."
At the last minute, lody Thorne wanted to change her mind, but she couldn’t avoid going inside. Kiki Sutton was still waiting in there.
"Don’t worry," Jared Quinn’s eyes were firm, giving her reassurance. "Trust ."
lody Thorne’s phone vibrated, it was Hans Montrose calling.
"What? Still not getting out of the car?" Hans Montrose had already seen their car through the worn-out window, his charming peach blossom eyes darkened completely.
"Understood," lody Thorne hung up the phone.
"Let’s get out," Jared Quinn took her hand and led her inside, ensuring she always stayed behind him as they walked. In this way, Jared Quinn was like a towering tree, shielding her from wind and rain.
lody Thorne’s chest heaved as they entered the abandoned factory, glancing around in search of Kiki Sutton.
"lody! lody, don’t co over," Kiki Sutton shouted from the middle position downstairs, "Don’t co over, Hans Montrose is already crazy, he’s a madman, leave quickly, don’t mind ."
lody Thorne looked up, seeing Kiki Sutton tied tightly, suspended from a thin wire on the third floor. Falling from such a height wouldn’t kill her, but she would surely be crippled.
Hans Montrose was ruthless.
"You’ve arrived," a hoarse voice floated down from upstairs. A wine-red suit wrapped around his tall figure, making him exceptionally dazzling; he was ticulously dressed, matching perfectly the ideal gentleman in the hearts of his fans.
But... he had taken the wrong path.
"Let Kiki go first," lody Thorne suppressed her emotions.
Hans Montrose stood behind Kiki, his large hand slid around her waist, pulling her close to himself, his thin lips brushing against her cheek. "Do you think everyone is like you, wanting to push so far away that you can’t even see ? Maybe, she needs more than you do. At least, she’s had a crush on for so many years..."
"Ah..." Kiki Sutton scread, her whole face turning a ghastly pale. "I thought Ashton Young was the scummiest man in the world, but I didn’t expect you to be even worse, utterly inhumane!"
In the past, Hans Montrose might have reacted to such words, but now there was not even the slightest response from him. He released Kiki Sutton, his gaze landing on lody Thorne, then turned to Jared Quinn, lightly spitting out two words, "Co up."
"Jared..." lody Thorne tightened her grip on his large hand, her anxiety growing stronger.
"It’s okay, wait for here."
Jared Quinn removed her fingers, rembering his words, "Stay where you are, don’t move, protect our child."
Upon entering the abandoned factory, he had already calculated it. From this position, he could see her no matter where he was in the factory. As long as she didn’t move, even if the factory collapsed, he could still shield her beneath him.
"Good, let go."
Jared Quinn unbuttoned his suit, draping it over her shoulders. "Be good, wait here."
The scene downstairs was rather glaring. Hans Montrose laughed at himself, also removing his suit. As Jared Quinn approached, he pressed the remote in his hand. Sothing resembling protective barriers appeared around, encircling lody Thorne, and then the platform beneath her feet began to rise...
Jared Quinn turned his head, his eyes suddenly tightening, and he took large strides to go back.
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