My Super Sassy Dad: Stop Running Away, Mrs. Quinn!

Then it won’t be as simple as an apology.

"Jared Quinn, arrange for a private jet to come, have it stop at the hospital rooftop, saying it’s flying to Crestfall. That might shift everyone’s focus."

"Okay, close your eyes and rest for a while."

...

Five days later.

"Ma’am can be discharged now, her wounds have scabbed over, but remember not to touch water for a month," Dr. Mo examined Melody Thorne.

"Alright."

"Jared, go get the car first," spoke Jared Quinn, "I’ll pack things up."

"Okay."

Melody Thorne changed into new clothes, a black hat atop her head concealed her forehead, and a mask covered her face. Although attention had been diverted, there might still be some who kept their focus on the hospital.

"What’s that awful smell?" Mrs. Quinn muttered, tidying up the things on the bed, "Why does it seem like something’s burning?"

"Is there?" Melody Thorne took off her mask and indeed noticed a particularly pungent odor, growing stronger.

"Ah, it’s on fire, the hospital’s on fire!" came the shouting of a nurse from below. Melody Thorne made a move, and suddenly everything went black as she fainted.

"Put out the fire, quickly!"

The entire hospital was thrown into chaos.

"Young Master Quinn, Young Master Quinn, you can’t go in, the fire’s too strong."

"Get out of the way!"

...

In mid-air, inside a room on an airplane, Melody Thorne still hadn’t awakened.

Beside the large bed, a man greedily stared at her delicate face, looking at her so closely for the first time, touching her hand, touching her face.

"Titus Quinn, I help you so much, and this is how you let me watch you being affectionate with other women?" Jane Rowan’s malicious gaze swept across Melody Thorne, as she smilingly wrapped her arms around the man’s waist.

"Titus, you said you’d only bring her here to confine her, lock her up, you wouldn’t fall for her. You said you only loved me," Jane Rowan rubbed her face against the man’s chest, slipping her small hand inside.

"Titus, tell me, say you love me," Jane Rowan kissed the man’s chest through the thin fabric of his shirt, gradually moving downwards.

No one can resist such teasing, Titus Quinn’s breathing became heavier, large hands clasped onto the woman, pulling her up, his eyes betraying undisguised disdain.

"Get out."

"Titus."

"Don’t make me say it again!"

Jane Rowan’s expression shifted rapidly, "Titus Quinn, what do you mean? I went to great lengths to bring this woman out, and now you want to burn bridges?"

Titus Quinn let out a cold laugh, "Jane Rowan, initially I was just borrowing the strength of the Rowan Family, did you really think I was interested in you, wanted to pursue you? Look at yourself, what’s there that resembles a gentle and virtuous woman? I was merely using you. All this time, I’ve kept you satisfied, and you’ve enjoyed it enough. Now, with no more use, let’s go our separate ways."

"Titus Quinn, you despicable, shameless scoundrel!"

"Get out!"

"Haha, haha, Titus Quinn, do you think I have no plan? Do you think I, like those other foolish women, would let you use me? Don’t dream on! I am not witless, Jane Rowan with no brain, since you want to burn bridges and refuse to confine her, fine, then I’ll confine you, lock you up in a cage!"

Jane Rowan stepped back a few steps and opened the cabin door.