Jared Quinn had just swallowed the medicine, about to capture it, when Melody Thorne suddenly pushed him away at this moment. Her delicate face bore an indescribable expression as she quickly ran to the kitchen saying, "Bitter, it's so bitter it could kill."
Jared Quinn: "!!!"
Hospital.
Sheryl Lancaster had been waiting there early. When she saw Jared Quinn appear at the hospital, her eyes lit up, especially when her gaze touched upon the man's tall figure, exuding a lazy, noble aura, a dignified soul. Her heart couldn't help but race.
She knew that this man would certainly be the kind who could drive someone to ecstasy even in bed.
"Jared," Sheryl Lancaster ran over, "you're here."
"Of course he would come, it's about our Timmy. Not only will he come, but I will too," Melody Thorne stood between the two, her back against Jared Quinn's body, her small face revealing undisguised hostility.
