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

"What additional benefits did Mr. Hale offer?"

After seeing the benefits Jane Rowan mentioned, the shareholders were already uninterested.

"Everyone can take a look first," Elias Hale sent the information to the shareholders present.

This time, the shareholders just glanced at it and showed a surprised expression, "You’re willing to offer the commercial district in the west as a bonus to the company?"

"What?" Jane Rowan took the contract, where it was stated clearly.

"Elias Hale, you really are willing to do anything for the sake of cooperation," Jane Rowan retorted sarcastically.

Jared Quinn took the file for a look and raised an eyebrow faintly.

"Of course, for our first cooperation, the Hale Family will unquestionably show our utmost sincerity."

Jane Rowan placed the contract on the table, "It seems today, no matter what kind of sincerity I offer, it’s no match for Young Mr. Hale’s. But I have to say, Mr. Quinn’s son and wife are indeed quite peculiar. Before the meeting started, they tricked me into the bathroom, had me pick up a paper airplane, and meanwhile, took my contract and lost it somewhere.

Today I admit defeat, but this is the truth. The interest offered by the Rowan Family is far more than just these."

The major shareholders realized that the little prince had played a trick, and each of them started looking around, pretending not to have heard.

"Miss Rowan, you can leave now, or you can stay and listen to our project cooperation," Elias Hale pulled out a chair.

Jane Rowan clenched the document in her hand; she was defeated from all aspects.

"I’ll leave first."

"Mommy, that woman has already left," Timmy poked his little head out and closed the office door, "Our mission accomplished."

Melody Thorne adjusted her glasses on her nose, "I think what you should be worried about now is yourself; if your dad knows the truth, will he spank you?"

Yesterday he had spanked hers, not too forcefully, but it was a blatant humiliation.

"What should I do then?" Timmy drooped his ears, "You won’t just watch my dad spank me, will you?"

"So before he comes back, I need to spank you first."

Timmy "..."

"It seems like the young master is crying inside," Simon Sutton frowned. Having worked here for so many years, he had never seen Timmy cry.

Jared Quinn pushed open the office door and saw the little woman inside, hands on her hips, lecturing Timmy, "You’re not allowed to do this again, do you hear me? You’re the future heir of the Quinn Corporation. If your dad finds out, he’ll be mad. Do you know how hard it is for me to raise you so big?"

Simon Sutton "..."

The young master was obviously raised by the boss, wasn’t he?

Timmy choked, "Mommy, I know it’s wrong, I will never do it again, I will live righteously and be filial to you and dad."

"Ahem," Simon Sutton couldn’t hold back.

Melody Thorne gave Simon Sutton a look, he didn’t understand, then realized afterward.

"Madam, the young master already knows he’s wrong, please don’t scold him anymore."

"Alright," Melody Thorne pointed to the sofa on the side, "Go stand there for a moment, reflect on your actions."

"Yes."

Jared Quinn rubbed his temple with his well-defined hand, they weren’t educating the child, they were clearly putting on a good show for him.

"Timmy."

"I’ve already educated him," Melody Thorne immediately jumped in front of Jared Quinn, "No need for a second time."