"Jared Quinn, I'm fine, it's just a friend coming by for a chat," Melody Thorne jogged over, placing her hands on the man's firm chest to stop him from continuing onward.
"Friend? Chat?" Jared Quinn lowered his head, grabbing her arm with a large hand and pulled her into the lounge. "I should get to know this friend of yours too."
Was there any friend of hers that he wasn't aware of? He knew exactly who she was in contact with!
Stella Seymour was standing inside the room. When her eyes caught sight of the man walking in, she couldn't help but take a step back, but the noble bloodline and pride of the Seymour Family did not allow her to retreat.
"Aren't you going to introduce us?" Jared Quinn released Melody Thorne's arm, his dark eyes flashing with a sharp glint.
"Why don't we head back first? I'm a bit confused myself," Melody Thorne said in a conflicted tone.
"Mr. Quinn is here too?" Another person stepped into the hotel suite.
Caleb.
