My Super Sassy Dad: Stop Running Away, Mrs. Quinn!-Chapter 66: Bullying Her

"Damn it, she actually wants to run!" The man grabbing her ankle shouted viciously, "Quick, strip her clothes!" 𝘧𝓇ℯ𝑒𝓌𝑒𝑏𝓃𝘰𝘷𝘦𝘭.𝒸ℴ𝓂

Quinn Family.

After Timmy returned from the old house, he didn’t say a word to Jared Quinn. He would never easily forget how Jared had tricked him.

"Eat," Jared glanced coolly at his son, who looked aggrieved. "Are you not willing to see Melody Thorne anymore?"

"Hmph," Timmy snorted, clearly dissatisfied. "I want to see Melody. I’ll eat when she returns!"

"Hmm?" Jared squinted his eyes.

"Young master, shall I call the young madam? It’s already this late, she should have been back by now," the butler suggested, wondering if Melody Thorne was still upset and planning not to return.

Jared’s gaze swept over little Timmy, and he gave a slight nod.

The butler immediately picked up the phone and called Melody Thorne, but the phone just kept ringing with no one answering.

He dialed again, still no response, and then the phone was turned off.

"Young master, no one’s answering," the butler spoke up. "Could it be that madam is still upset and not planning to come back?"

Jared’s expression darkened slightly as he picked up the phone and called Melody Thorne, only to find it indeed turned off.

"Young master, it’s so late, and the young madam hasn’t returned. Her phone is off. Could something have happened?"

"Why isn’t she coming back?" Timmy climbed off the chair, "Did my dad bully her again?"

Jared said, "...Do you think I would bully her?"

"Isn’t that right?" Timmy turned back. "Every time she goes to see you, she gets bullied into tears. I’ve seen it many times. She secretly cried very badly."

It seemed like she was heartbroken.

"She’s cried?" Jared’s gaze fell on the butler. He had never really paid attention to Melody Thorne in the past, let alone seen her cry.

The butler was speechless for a moment. The young madam cried because you hurt her too deeply. Practically, the previous Melody Thorne had sacrificed her own pride, but their cold-hearted young master showed no reaction.

"She has cried," the butler replied crisply.

Jared’s thin, crimson lips pressed into a straight line. He never paid attention to her, so he really hadn’t noticed this before.

Now thinking back, that sly little fox actually cried, and cried miserably. He furrowed his brows slightly.

"I’m going to find her." Little Timmy grabbed his backpack from the sofa. As he headed out, he said, "I’ll find Melody and won’t come back, so you can’t bully her anymore."

Jared: "..."

Butler: "..."

"Hello," Jared took a call, grabbed Timmy’s backpack, and threw it back onto the sofa.

"Jared," Timothy Lockwood’s anxious voice came through, "I just got news someone said that Melody Thorne was taken by two people."

"Who did it?" The coldness from Jared spread instantly throughout the hall.

"We haven’t found out yet..."

"Find her location immediately!" Jared ordered in a low voice, striding out of the villa.

In the remote, dilapidated building, more than twenty men in black surrounded the area completely. The man who stepped out of the luxurious black car had sharp features and a grim expression.

Just then, Melody Thorne emerged from inside, her clothes somewhat dirty, and draped in a man’s coat.

Behind her were a few young men, one particularly bulky.