Just now, those angry people downstairs wished they could kill him!
"You can claim your innocence! Just say you didn't kill the person," Melody Thorne turned to look out the window. Who could have gone to such lengths to ruin her artist and company?
Hans Montrose? Definitely not, he wouldn't do that anymore.
"You stay here for now, I'll get to the bottom of this," Melody Thorne left Harold Chapman's place and had someone take her to Quinn Corporation.
When she arrived, Jared Quinn was still in a meeting. Through the thick glass walls of the conference room, Melody Thorne could see the mature and alluring man inside and his way of handling things.
No matter if the sky was falling, he'd still have the same expression.
Watching him, Melody Thorne gradually became mesmerized.
"Ma'am, ma'am," Simon Sutton brought her some desserts and milk, along with some things for the health of pregnant women.
