Chapter 1028 - 1031: Every Man Will Respond

No woman can escape the charm of Jared Quinn; he is the perfect man.

Every woman who needs to go on a mission has been deflowered, so compared to the men who deflowered them, they all want a stronger man.

"Sis-in-law, you’re not doing well today, barely played for a while and you’re already leaving," Leon Rivers stood up, "Is it because you haven’t been back for two days, and you’re eager to go back with Jared and rekindle the love?"

"Do you even need to say?" Harold Chapman snorted coldly, "Alright, alright, I’m heading back too. Everyone get to bed early tonight!"

Outside the private room, a familiar face, visibly tipsy, emerged from the restroom. Wallace Hawthorne entered the room supported by a man, but the door remained open!

"Brother Wallace, the Hawthorne Family is all yours in the future. We still need your care, you know."

"Sure, sure, you guys have been with me for years, when I’m good, everyone’s good," Wallace burped, "I’m not like Donovan Hawthorne, that guy dares to make fake orders, we don’t even know where the real ones are now!"

"Brother Hawthorne, I heard someone say Mrs. Quinn took them. Seems like they’re with her. Perhaps you could start with her? Councilman Gu took action from her; if he finds out, Hawthorne Family will be out of the game!"

"What do you know! How could they end up in Melody Thorne’s hands? That news is fake; I leaked it just to divert his attention!"

"So, where are the real ones?"

"Still searching. My dad left many secret rooms behind during his lifetime; I need to look through them one by one. Haven’t found them yet but it’s soon. Rest assured, my brothers, once I find them, I’ll certainly pull you guys up."

"Thank you, thank you, Brother Hawthorne!"

Leon Rivers wanted to push the door open but was stopped by Jared Quinn, "Let’s head back first. Have someone infiltrate the Hawthorne Family to investigate, must locate them!"

"Okay."

The driver drove back to the Quinn Family.

In the car trunk, the woman bit her lip, glanced sideways at the man resting with closed eyes, her gaze sweeping past his chest, and the abs rising in sections beneath the white shirt.

A fruitless run, somewhat unwilling.

She pulled down the clothing from her shoulder, leaning her body towards the man, her hands clenched tightly, her head gradually leaning towards Jared Quinn.

"Squeak–" the car stopped, the driver got out and opened the rear door, "Young master, we’re here!"

Jared Quinn seemed oblivious to the unusual behavior of the woman beside him, got out and walked towards the villa.

The woman shot a glare at the driver grandpa and followed along.

At the staircase.

Jared Quinn halted, "I have many matters to deal with in the study, go in to sleep!"

"Aren’t you coming in to sleep?" the woman instinctively asked.

"I’ll join you later," Jared Quinn turned and entered the study.

The woman, unwillingly, clenched her hands and entered the bedroom, removed her clothing, had a shower, then entered Jared Quinn’s study clothed in nothing but a bath towel.

Jared Quinn was handling documents, while the woman quietly sat on the sofa, her long legs propped up, the towel loosely draped over her shoulders, scarcely covering the allure within.

Any man would have some reaction.

But the man before her did not move an inch.

Morning.

The woman suddenly woke up to find Jared Quinn had already left, while her towel lay fallen on the sofa, leaving her to have slept naked all night.