"Get something the Madam likes to eat, I'll take it to the hotel."
"Okay."
At the hotel, it was Melody Thorne who opened the door. Seeing the man standing outside, she let out a cold snort, intending to slam the door shut.
"What's wrong? Who bullied you?" Jared Quinn used his large hand to block the closing door, his tall figure following her inside, as he looked down at her.
Melody Thorne ignored him and walked inside. Last night, she sent him so many messages, yet he didn't reply to a single one.
Jared Quinn couldn't fathom why she was sulking, so he placed the breakfast he brought on the sofa, glanced at the little woman who was angry, and followed her into the bedroom.
"Are you unhappy about us sleeping apart? Hmm?" Jared Quinn wrapped his arms around her waist from behind, burying his head into her neck. He hadn't slept the whole night, but holding her, he started to feel a wave of drowsiness.
