"Go call Dr. Warren to have a look." Mr. Lockwood waved at Jonah Hansen, signaling him to call the doctor.
Quinn Lockwood bit her lip tightly, her hands hung at her sides clenching into fists, yet tears still couldn’t stop swirling in her eyes.
Her father turned out to be such a gentle and loving man, caring even for a stranger like herself. If it were his own daughter...
He would surely give her the world’s best happiness. Thɪs chapter is updated by novel★fire.net
Quinn Lockwood suppressed the strong, sour feeling that threatened to make her cry.
How she longed to hug Mr. Lockwood, snuggle into his arms, and sweetly call him "Dad."
"Dad, don’t mind that bitch. She just pretends to be pitiful." Ariana Lynch’s beautiful eyes flashed with anger as she saw Mr. Lockwood show such concern for Quinn, her whole body filled with rage.
Every time she saw Quinn’s pitiable appearance, Ariana Lynch would feel a surge of anger.
How could Quinn always manage to charm everyone wherever she went? And now, even her father had started caring for this bitch!
"Ariana Lynch, shut up and go home now!" Mr. Lockwood was very disappointed with Ariana Lynch.
He could understand his daughter being out of touch with etiquette after being away for so long, and he could tolerate her usual temper and willfulness, but he could not accept such vulgar, disrespectful behavior and reckless speech.
"Dad, why are you speaking up for her too? She was the one who seduced Jonah Hansen first!" Ariana Lynch was shocked, her face turning pale, eyes wide in disbelief at Mr. Lockwood’s scolding tone.
This was the first time Mr. Lockwood had been so harsh towards her since she returned to the Lockwood Family.
But Quinn Lockwood had no time to care about Ariana Lynch’s attitude towards her now. Her mind was filled with the scene her mother had entrusted her on her deathbed, and the countless times she imagined meeting her father.
It wasn’t supposed to be ...
"I’m sorry, Mr. Lockwood, I just remembered I have something to do, so I’ll leave first."
"I’m sorry for causing trouble." Quinn Lockwood gave Mr. Lockwood a deep bow, now only wanting to leave quickly before she lost control and burst into tears.
Before Mr. Lockwood could respond, Quinn Lockwood hurriedly ran out, as if someone were chasing her.
Just then, Jonah Hansen returned with the doctor and saw Quinn Lockwood leaving anxiously, turned around to follow her.
Jonah Hansen paused for a moment, afraid his intentions towards Quinn Lockwood would be discovered by Mr. Lockwood. He looked up, silently asking if he could see Quinn off.
Mr. Lockwood assumed Quinn’s hasty departure was due to being frightened by Ariana Lynch.
Even without Jonah saying anything, Mr. Lockwood would certainly ensure someone safely escorted her back to the Lowell Family.
It seemed an apology was also due to the Lowell Family.
"Jonah Hansen, stop!" Just as Jonah was about to lift his leg to chase after Quinn Lockwood, Ariana Lynch suddenly shouted.
She now resembled an enraged lioness.
Ariana Lynch ground her teeth together forcefully, her shoulders heaving with intense anger.
But Jonah Hansen didn’t even glance at Ariana Lynch, quickly following after Quinn Lockwood.
"Damn it!" The veins on Ariana Lynch’s face throbbed with rage, her face flushed as she stamped her feet fiercely in place.
Mr. Lockwood’s face was dark, taking a deep breath before turning away, looking at Ariana Lynch with displeasure, "Come home with me, now."
Meanwhile, Quinn Lockwood hastily exited the Lockwood Group. In the elevator, Jonah Hansen repeatedly apologized, saying he didn’t expect Ariana Lynch to be so volatile, and that his negligence caused Quinn Lockwood distress.
Quinn Lockwood didn’t hear a single complete sentence from Jonah Hansen. She couldn’t even remember how she ended up in Jonah’s car.
"So tell me, Savannah, you’re really not mad at me?" Jonah Hansen asked as he drove, occasionally glancing at Quinn Lockwood.
His face was fair and handsome, his voice sweet and gentle like an elegant noble from ancient times. For someone who didn’t know his true nature, they might be deceived by his appearance.
"Mm." Quinn Lockwood murmured in response.
She stared blankly out the window, emotions churning like turbulent waves inside her, starkly contrasting with the vibrant neon lights outside.
"Savannah, what’s wrong?" Jonah Hansen thought Quinn Lockwood was still troubled by what happened earlier or feeling uncomfortable.
It took Quinn Lockwood several seconds to realize Jonah Hansen was talking to her. She turned her head and found his gaze on her, filled with craving and a hint of lust.
Moreover, Jonah Hansen’s gaze lingered on three spots: her chest, waist, and legs.
"Nothing, just a little tired." Quinn Lockwood shifted, pretending to be cold, hugging her arms to cover her chest.
Already in a bad mood, Quinn Lockwood was on the brink of snapping at Jonah Hansen’s disgusting demeanor!
Jonah Hansen found Quinn Lockwood’s sudden coldness strange.
His face briefly flickered with an unnatural expression before quickly returning to normal.
"Savannah, how about we go out for a drink and unwind? I know a serene sake bar, with a comfy and elegant atmosphere, perfect for relaxing." Jonah Hansen said with a barely noticeable smile, easing his foot on the accelerator slightly.
It’s often said that a beauty is most vulnerable to emotional defenses when unhappy.
If tonight he could open Quinn Lockwood’s heart, becoming a close confidant, chatting over drinks through the night, then what happens next would all be up to him.
Quinn Lockwood sensed Jonah Hansen’s ulterior motive. Her eyes flickered momentarily but she had no intention to proceed with the plan.
"Not today, I’m too tired." Quinn Lockwood reclined in her seat, closed her eyes, and rested.
Any other time, she would’ve entertained Jonah’s proposal.
But today wasn’t the day; she didn’t feel like doing anything else. It felt like a heavy stone was pressing on her heart, making it hard to breathe.