Free Web NovelChapter 779: Chapter 769: Tell Me What Happened
"Jared, Jared, look, it seems lively down there," Leon Rivers pointed at the scene below. A certain Jim Lowell and a group of naked men came out, all with those ambiguous marks on their bodies.
"Did you go in just now too?" Jared Quinn squinted at the woman beside him.
Melody Thorne’s alarm bells rang immediately, "When I went in, they were all dressed. If you don’t believe me, you can ask Timmy."
Timmy immediately nodded vigorously in agreement.
"I’ll deal with you later when we get back."
Soon some reporters spotted Jared Quinn and Melody Thorne standing upstairs. A bunch of reporters began running upstairs, quickly blocking the corridor.
"Mr. Quinn, the boss of Dynasty Entertainment keeps saying he was completely set up by Melody Thorne to end up in that room, and those waiters were bribed by her. Do you have any comments on this?"
"Mr. Quinn, would you be biased because Melody Thorne is your woman?"
"Mr. Quinn, no matter what, Mr. Lowell is still a CEO. Now that he’s like this because of Melody Thorne, what do you think? Will you condone this kind of misbehavior from her?"
A barrage of questions from the reporters came one after another.
Melody Thorne saw Jim Lowell, now dressed, lurking at the back of the crowd with an inscrutably dark look in his eyes.
She knew that she had thoroughly offended Jim Lowell, even if she hadn’t made a move, and he wasn’t going to let her go.
"Jared Quinn," Melody Thorne suddenly threw herself into Jared Quinn’s arms in front of all the reporters, tears streaming down her face. Her fragile shoulders seemed pitiful and frightened.
Jared Quinn wrapped an arm around her, his dark eyes like sharp swords piercing through the crowd, directly focusing on Jim Lowell, as if ready to split him in two at any moment.
Jim Lowell’s obese body straightened instantly, drenched in sweat. But Jared Quinn has never meddled in entertainment circle affairs. Even though Melody Thorne is his woman, his Dynasty Entertainment holds some status here. Things can’t just change because he says so; people don’t vanish overnight.
"What’s wrong?" The man, fully aware of her act, cooperatively stroked her back with his broad hand.
Melody Thorne cried harder, as if she was the true victim instead of Jim Lowell, making people feel sorry for her.
Nina King, seeing her like this, also bowed her head, wiping her tears, provoking the reporters’ curiosity even more about what really happened inside.
"Miss Thorne, do you have some unspeakable secret? Did Mr. Lowell do something to you just now?" The reporters began to speculate. "Rest assured, tell us. We will report it to clear your name."
"Yes, whatever it is, just tell us. We promise to report it fairly."
At the back, Jim Lowell’s face turned completely dark, and he pushed through the reporters. "Melody Thorne, tell everyone clearly what happened. I messaged you to come out genuinely intending to apologize for the past conduct of an artist under my name. But you, taking advantage of this bar being owned by a friend of Jared Quinn, pulled some stunt on me, causing me, a CEO, to be toyed with by these people."
Hearing Jim Lowell’s voice, Melody Thorne cried even louder.
"Don’t be afraid," Jared Quinn’s cooperative gaze landed on Jim Lowell. "No woman of mine will be bullied. Tell me what happened."
