Chapter 710: Chapter 710: Wipe It Clean
Suspected poisoning suicide,
Suspected depression jump,
Suddenly, overwhelming news swept the internet, and many of Hans Montrose’s fans demanded he come out to clarify things.
"These reporters are just talking nonsense without any evidence," Nina King stared at the news on her phone, "By the way, Hans Montrose hasn’t appeared in a long time. You two are close, aren’t you? Have you heard anything from him?"
Melody Thorne lowered her gaze and didn’t respond. How should she explain that in such a short time, everyone changed?
"Oh, still strolling around with your stepson here?" The actress didn’t leave, and she had been trying to corner Melody Thorne since the banquet started.
"What? I’m just here with my son strolling around, you got a problem with that?" Melody Thorne gave her a cool glance, her temper wasn’t good, really wasn’t good.
"Thinking you can rise to riches by being someone’s stepmom, you must be drunk," the woman glanced at her figure, "Wonder how you serve his dad in bed."
"How can you talk like that," Nina King immediately put down her phone and stood in front of Melody Thorne, "You need to have a man to have any power, and oh, you don’t have any man at all. What man would want a floozy, constantly flashing on TV for them to see? They’re probably sick of seeing you."
"Who are you talking about?" The woman’s face turned livid.
"Talking about you," Nina King sneered.
"You," the woman lunged forward to hit Nina King, but Timmy stuck out a foot, and the woman fell to the ground with a thud.
The loud noise made one think she had become a pancake.
"You, you little brat, I, I..."
Timmy glanced at her, his small face gradually turned stormy, as he stepped on the woman "Clean it up."
"You, you," the woman felt humiliated, she looked up only to see Melody Thorne moving to the window, not bothering at all.
"Want to be banned by the broadcasters?" Timmy raised his brows, resembling Jared Quinn’s ruthless face, sending a chill down anyone’s spine.
"No, no, I’ll clean, I’ll clean," the woman dared not openly defy Timmy and reached out to clean.
"Let’s go, Timmy," Melody Thorne casually took Timmy’s hand and walked away.
"Mm," Timmy complied with a sweet smile.
At the hospital, Melody Thorne rushed there immediately after receiving the call.
"He was fine when we saw him last night, but he didn’t open the door this morning when we knocked, so we didn’t pay attention. When we opened the door, he was already gone," the nurses lowered their heads.
"The surveillance footage outside doesn’t show anything, it’s like he vanished into thin air."
Melody Thorne stared at the empty ward, feeling conflicted. She didn’t know how many things Hans Montrose had lied to her about, but the last time Jared Quinn suddenly fell ill and harshly hit Hans Montrose.
Now, she’s scared of what Hans Montrose might do next.
"The guy is really something, leaving the position of a well-respected actor only to fall repeatedly; sis, you and Jared should be careful over the coming time, I’m afraid this guy might do something crazy."
Leon Rivers and Jared Quinn didn’t know when they entered the ward. A person close to death didn’t get Melody Thorne and utterly exposed himself, shouldn’t be reconciled.
