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

Looking at their perfectly synchronized expressions, Sila couldn’t help but chuckle, "I know you’re eager, but this month really isn’t suitable for a wedding. The end of next month is just right. You two, living together every day, shouldn’t complain about the wait!"

"Mom," Melody Thorne said sheepishly.

"Alright, alright, let’s not talk about it now. There are still many things to handle on the Seymour Family’s side. That’s it for now. Mom’s hanging up."

The big screen went black.

Before Melody Thorne could react, Jared Quinn scooped her up and headed upstairs, "Time for bed."

"It’s still early. I don’t want to rest yet."

"Be good. It’s not early anymore. Let’s go back to sleep," Jared Quinn said, kicking the bedroom door open and laying her down on the big bed.

Ever since they had a great time yesterday, he’d been thinking about it all day.

"Jared Quinn!"

"Keep calling," Jared Quinn subdued her.

The more he heard her voice, the more excited he became.

They didn’t know how many new positions they explored that night. Melody Thorne was exhausted to the extreme before she kicked the man off her, "You’re not allowed to sneak into my bed anymore!"

Morning.

Before Melody Thorne was fully awake, the man lifted her, gave her a bath, dressed her, and eagerly headed outside.

"Jared Quinn, you’re not a man," Melody Thorne said, pointing a finger at his nose.

"What are you saying?" Jared Quinn, holding her, lowered his charming eyes, "Didn’t I give you enough last night?"

"You’re a beast, a beast just to torment me," Melody Thorne bit her small teeth.

The man above chuckled lightly, "I’m only a beast in front of you."

Melody Thorne always suspected that before she got pregnant with Jared Quinn, he never really had his fill. Now, this was his true ability!

"Where are we going?" Melody Thorne looked out the car window.

"What should we do before getting married?"

"What?" Melody Thorne was a bit confused.

"Think for yourself," Jared Quinn said.

Melody Thorne was too lazy to think. She figured she’d find out when they got to the destination. Might as well take a quick nap now.

Half an hour later, the car stopped. Jared Quinn carried the exhausted Melody Thorne into the largest and most luxurious bridal shop.

"Mr. Quinn," the staff had been ready for a while.

"What are we doing here?"

Melody Thorne was startled, being held with disheveled clothes, suddenly facing so many people.

"Taking wedding photos," Jared Quinn put her down, "Do you want us to have someone else’s photos at our wedding, or none at all?"

Melody Thorne: "...Then why didn’t you tell me earlier."

Last night he was all over her, and now her body still had many visible marks.

"No, not today."

"What are you afraid of," Jared Quinn knew what she was thinking and instructed the staff, "Bring the wedding dress."

"Yes," someone fetched a wedding dress. Even though it’s not for the wedding day, it’s a unique design.

"Let’s go," Jared Quinn led her into a room to change clothes.

The first thing was to take off her clothes.

"Jared Quinn, the marks on my body will be seen by others. They’ll definitely make fun of me," Melody Thorne said, holding onto her clothes.

"They won’t," Jared Quinn assured her confidently, easily taking off her clothes. Her fair skin was dotted with marks,