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

Banquet hall, both Leon Rivers and Harold Chapman are present, music begins, and many men and women flood into the dance floor, some of whom Melody Thorne knows. The Hale Family’s business is indeed extensive, their networking even here is impressive.

"May I invite you to dance?" Elias Hale extended a hand, his gaze gentlemanly upon her.

Before she could agree, an arm already stretched across "She’s feeling a bit unwell today, it’s inconvenient."

Melody Thorne "...I’m not unwell, why are you jealous over a dance?"

Jared Quinn "...If you want to dance, I’ll dance with you."

"Alright then, just don’t be jealous over this, or you’ll become the king of jealousy." Melody Thorne tiptoed to kiss Jared Quinn on the side of his face "I’ll be back soon."

Not waiting for Jared Quinn’s consent, Melody Thorne had already joined Elias Hale and entered the dance floor, their graceful movements attracted quite a bit of attention.

Jared Quinn started to regret dressing her in an evening gown, he should have let her wear her usual clothes.

She dares to disobey, he’ll teach her a lesson tonight!

"Come on, Jared, let’s have a drink." Leon Rivers handed a wine glass to the man emanating wicked jealousy "Stop watching, it’s just a dance."

Jared Quinn shot a cold glance over.

Leon Rivers "..."

"Did you recover your memory already?" Elias Hale’s hand rested on Melody Thorne’s waist, he slightly bowed his head so she could hear him.

"You noticed?" Melody Thorne laughed softly.

Jared Quinn is so oblivious, he still hasn’t realized she’s regained her memory, but Elias Hale figured it out!

"Your eyes are different now, you look at me like I’m some kind of benefactor."

Melody Thorne "...I haven’t thanked you for helping me repeatedly."

As they danced, they whispered in the dance floor, Jared Quinn’s sharp gaze was almost piercing their hands.

Melody Thorne increasingly needs a lesson, she should only dance with him!

"Jared, Jared, where are you going? Calm down" Leon Rivers called out to the man angrily storming into the dance floor from behind.

Before Melody Thorne could react, another arm wrapped around her waist, holding her fixed in an embrace, lifting her with a single arm.

"Elias should take a break, I’ll dance with her," Jared Quinn’s displeased eyes shot over.

Elias Hale chuckled silently, it had only been a minute. Shouldn’t he say Jared Quinn is quite magnanimous?

Elias Hale turned to exit the dance floor, and Melody Thorne immediately clung to Jared Quinn with hands and feet, sweetly calling "Husband..."

That call made Jared Quinn’s body tingle, it had been a long time since he’d heard it, his anger was instantly suppressed!

Maintaining a cold, handsome face, he danced with her, scoffing "Don’t think just calling me husband will make me let you off!"

Melody Thorne’s hand circled his neck "How about I call a few more times?"

"Husband... Husband..."

"Husband... Husband..."

Being called by her stoked Jared Quinn’s anger, especially remembering last night when Melody Thorne clung to him like a little vixen for round after round, his anger flared even more.

"Shouldn’t have brought you to the banquet, should have taken you straight home and pinned you to the bed!"

Melody Thorne "..."

A "crash" sound echoed through the banquet hall.

Melody Thorne looked behind her, a massive painting descended from above the banquet hall, its size exceptionally large,