"I have no reason to tell you, I want to see Jared Quinn," Sheryl Lancaster sneered coldly.
The butler could only return to the villa again.
Inside the villa, Melody Thorne had just woken up and went downstairs. The man sitting on the couch opposite her was holding a financial newspaper, with a very noticeable tie.
It was one of those she had bought, Jared Quinn had actually started wearing them in rotation.
Melody stared at him, increasingly finding it odd. Yes, odd indeed, that tie did not match Jared Quinn at all, it looked too cheap.
"Don't wear it anymore," Melody Thorne strode over to him, grasping the tie with her slender fingers to take it off.
"Why shouldn't I wear it?" Jared Quinn wrapped his arm around her waist, appearing to have a very agreeable temperament.
"It's very cheap," Melody Thorne spoke the truth.
If those people from the Quinn Family, especially Mrs. Quinn, knew it was bought by her, they'd probably give her a hard time again.
