When they went outside, the others had already finished eating, but none had any intention of leaving. She kind of wanted to kick them out.
Not only did they not leave, but the two men and one young man were also sitting on the couch watching some financial channel on TV, taking up all three sofas, one for each.
What the heck is going on?
Melody Thorne quietly stood behind them, planning to turn off the TV in front of them to make them leave.
"Melody, can I go see the room you used to sleep in? You know, before you married my dad," Timmy trotted over to her.
"Mm, go ahead," Melody Thorne smiled slightly.
"Okay."
As Timmy ran off, Melody Thorne's expression changed immediately. She strode up to the two men, blocking the TV, arms crossed over her chest, looking quite the bossy woman, and bluntly asked them to leave, "I say, don't you two have anything else to do? Now that dinner is over, time to leave, right? When are you leaving?"
Hans Montrose "..."
Jared Quinn "..."
