Sheryl Lancaster's expression continually shifted. Three months ago, even though she was Jared Quinn's nominal girlfriend, she thought that she was at least the only one in name. But she actually saw Melody Thorne's presence at the Quinn Family's house.
She also heard the servants at the Quinn Family calling her "young madam," and lost control for a moment, brutally humiliating her, pushing her to the ground, grabbing her hair, and stepping on her fingers.
Now that Melody Thorne had brought it up openly, Sheryl's gentle and graceful image instantly plummeted in front of Jared Quinn!
"No, no, Miss Melody really loves to joke," Sheryl Lancaster laughed awkwardly twice, trying to brush off the matter as a joke.
Jared Quinn's gaze fell on the delicate white finger Melody Thorne had just used to hook his, and his big hand grasped it, massaging her finger, his eyes darkening, "Does it still hurt?"
