My Super Sassy Dad: Stop Running Away, Mrs. Quinn!
Chapter 777 - 767: Chrysanthemum Wrecked?
Melody Thorne stood up and looked down at the man sitting on the sofa, with a half-smile, "Mr. Lowell, your gift is too generous, so I’ve decided to return the favor."
"What kind of gift do you want to return to me?" Jim Lowell’s eyes sparkled.
Melody Thorne walked over to the men. "Listen carefully, tonight you are mine to hire. I know the owner here is Cole O’Connell. What I say, even Cole won’t dare to disobey. So you...".
The waiter said, "... Miss Thorne, please go ahead."
Melody Thorne nodded with satisfaction, pointing at Jim Lowell on the sofa, "Then tonight, you’ll entertain Mr. Lowell. Can you do that? If you can, there’s a good chance you’ll receive a handsome bonus tomorrow."
The waiters exchanged glances, "We can."
"Then go ahead. Also, Mr. Lowell prefers men, particularly strong men." Melody Thorne retreated step by step to the door.
"Mr. Lowell, enjoy yourself..."
"What do you mean?" Jim Lowell attempted to get up, but found he had no strength left, his legs and feet were weak, and his head was drenched in cold sweat.
"I’ve already said it’s your return gift," Melody Thorne chuckled lightly, "Wasn’t it worth meeting me just once?"
"You vile woman, what have you done to me?" A flash of panic crossed Jim Lowell’s plump face, "I’m telling you, there are surveillance cameras in this nightclub suite. If you dare do anything to me, tomorrow your company will face a public backlash."
"I don’t understand your logic" Melody Thorne spread her hands, pointing at the waiters, "You guys, serve Mr. Lowell well and have fun. I’m out of here."
Melody Thorne exited the suite, deliberately stood by the door for a while until she heard Jim Lowell bellow with pig-like screeches. She noticed something was wrong from the start but felt at ease knowing this was Cole O’Connell’s territory.
"Where’s that woman?"
"I locked her in the bathroom," Nina King laughed till her stomach hurt, "Serves them both right."
"Have you called the reporters?"
"Rest assured when I handle things."
"Where’s Timmy?" Melody Thorne suddenly remembered she asked Timmy to wait outside for her.
"He was just here," Nina King’s expression changed "He’s the young master of Quinn Corporation, no one dares to harm him. Don’t worry, we’ll search for him."
"Alright, I’ll check upstairs," Melody Thorne headed upstairs.
"Miss Thorne," several men stood by the stairs, seemingly waiting for her.
And Timmy was standing among them.
"Are you guys Jim Lowell’s men?" Melody Thorne placed her hand on the railing, pointed at Timmy, trapped behind them "Are you blind or unaware of who he is, daring to lay a hand on him?"
"Miss Thorne, we know who he is, but our boss, Mr. Lowell, ordered us to have a backup here to prevent you from any mischief. We advise you to obediently go back and release our boss before the reporters arrive, or don’t blame us for taking action."
Melody Thorne’s expression remained unchanged, "Alright then, let’s see if you can handle him?"
"What do you mean?"
"She means that after all your nonsense, the person you want to deal with will become the one dealing with you," Timmy calmly touched that man’s behind, "If you don’t believe it, try and see if you can escape with just a broken blossom."
Melody Thorne "..."
Lil brat, where did you learn this from!