My Super Sassy Dad: Stop Running Away, Mrs. Quinn!

Chapter 806: Chapter 796: I Don’t Want to Stand

Jared Quinn set her down and braced his long legs, his strong and slender arms naturally wrapped around her waist as he explained, "Elias Hale is not as harmless as he seems on the surface. I’m worried that next time you’ll also believe a man you’ve just met so easily!"

He had investigated, and what Melody Thorne had told him before about Elias Hale saving her was all fake; they hadn’t met at all.

"I trust my intuition, and maybe if I didn’t trust him, he might really deceive me. Anyway, I did it for you."

"Will you be the same if you meet another man next time?"

"No," Melody Thorne answered decisively.

"Elias Hale was an exception, and your illness has been cured, so there’s no need for me to do that anymore."

Jared Quinn sighed softly, tightening his arms, resting his chin on the top of her head, inhaling the sweet scent of her hair, "In the future, if anything happens, don’t decide on your own, discuss it with me, okay?"

"Hmph," Melody Thorne didn’t want to respond to him.

"Hmm?" Jared Quinn pushed her up against the wall,

"Jared Quinn!"

"What is it?"

"I haven’t forgiven you for giving me the cold shoulder when you woke up," Melody Thorne clenched her legs tightly, her ears turning a bit red due to the heavy breathing of the man beside her.

"It’s not a cold shoulder, I wanted to stop you from being so headstrong next time," Jared Quinn’s gaze lowered, staring at her small, charmingly red lips, his sexy Adam’s apple moving as he approached and enveloped them.

"Did I touch you when I wasn’t sober?"

"No."

Satisfied with the answer, Jared Quinn’s long tongue slipped into Melody Thorne’s mouth. Her taste was even more alluring than before, making him want to savor it thoroughly, his tongue exploring every inch, relishing the sweet flavor of her mouth.

Melody Thorne squinted her eyes, her whole body weakened by his incendiary actions, clinging closely to him.

"Melody," Jared Quinn pulled her small hand over to his white shirt’s buttons, "Good girl, take it off..."

Melody Thorne’s senses were already scattered to the skies, her fingers unbuttoning Jared Quinn’s shirt one by one.

His long fingers slid from Melody Thorne’s cheek to her neck, slowly removing her clothes with them...

"I want to go to the bed," sensing Jared Quinn’s movements, Melody Thorne protested, "I don’t want to stand."

"Good girl, just this once," Jared Quinn’s large hand gripped her waist,

"Jared Quinn, are you here to torture me?" Melody Thorne bit his chest.

"That depends on whether you behave," Jared Quinn’s chiseled lips curled into a devilish arc.

"Go away."

...

Morning.

"Young Master, Young Master," the butler anxiously knocked on their bedroom door, "There’s a call from the old mansion, saying something’s happened."

"What’s the matter?" Jared Quinn, clad in a bathrobe, opened the bedroom door, his handsome face shrouded in a layer of frost.

On the large bed, Melody Thorne had already been woken up by the commotion.

"It’s, it’s a call from the old mansion saying that Mr. and Mrs. had an argument. Somehow in the argument, Mrs. revealed the Second Young Master’s parentage!"

"Has Titus Quinn already found out that he’s not a member of the Quinn Family?" Melody Thorne sat up, flashes of thoughts in her mind, but she couldn’t grasp them, a feeling of unease about something imminent creeping over her.