Jared Quinn looked down at her walking back with bare feet, a slight furrow between his brows, then he prepared to move over and scoop her up in his arms.
"Mr. Quinn," the person following behind spoke up, sharp-eyed spotting the woman entering inside, "When did Jared Quinn have a woman by his side? Is this a case of hiding beauty?"
With a slightly troubled expression, Jared Quinn turned around and lazily sat in the seat Melody Thorne had just been in, which seemed to still carry the warmth from her, making him even more distracted.
"Mr. Quinn?" Kenneth Young felt uncertain about the man's mood. He had come today for a matter involving Sheryl Lancaster, since Jared Quinn's position in Stellaria was incredibly influential.
If he could be present at tomorrow afternoon's event, the media wouldn't dare make things difficult for her, and perhaps even leverage his identity to stir up some further publicity.
"Mr. Sutton, please speak directly," Simon Sutton coughed lightly,
