The crystal-clear toes were like pieces of warm jade, pure white and flawless, looking exceptionally beautiful, just like her, full of allure and mystery.
Jared Quinn's tall figure was somewhat tense, and he averted his gaze, perhaps waiting for Melody Thorne to pounce on him was the worst decision he could make.
Melody Thorne couldn't wait for his reply and angrily got up to leave. Even if he didn't tell her, she could still get the information out of Sheryl Lancaster.
The more proud and arrogant a woman is, the simpler her mind tends to be, making it easy to extract information from her.
"Wait," Jared Quinn reached out and pulled her back, a storm brewing in the depths of his eyes, patiently explaining, "She knows about Timmy."
"What about Timmy?" Melody Thorne's reaction was intense, a sense of foreboding already rising in her heart.
