Melody Thorne got swatted, and immediately opened her mouth and bit Jared Quinn on the neck. Did he still think she was the amnesiac Melody Thorne or what? Actually smacking her butt—these last few days he hasn't exactly been shy about taking advantage of her like that!
"Don't you dare hit me again!" Melody protested.
Jared had been driven half-mad looking for her and for the moment didn't notice the change in Melody. His gaze went past her. "Was it the person behind you who saved you?"
Melody turned her head. "No, it was when I was being chased that I saved this man in his fifties or sixties. He looked like he was about to die."
Jared: "…You still had time to save someone else?"
"Of course. Okay, let's go."
"Young Master Jared, Miss Thorne."
The moment the two of them turned around, more than a dozen reporters instantly surrounded and blocked them.
