Raising an eyebrow, he flashed Hans Montrose a wicked, triumphant smile.
Hans Montrose "..."
Melody Thorne was still angry at the end; she tore open all the remaining packages, threw them on the ground, and stomped on them fiercely before tossing them into the trash.
"Crash," heavy rain started pouring outside, just as Melody Thorne had stomped all the things to bits and thrown them away.
"Are you satisfied now?" Melody Thorne stood in front of him with her hands crossed over her chest, "You must be very happy now, right?"
"It's better if you listen well from now on," Jared Quinn wrapped an arm around her waist, "Never let me find other men's things here again."
"Jared..." Kiki Sutton wanted to step forward and say something, but a glance from Melody Thorne stopped her, leaving her to just stand aside and watch.
"I'm tired, I want to go home now, Timmy, let's go," Melody Thorne took Timmy by the hand, opened an umbrella, and walked out.
