"Arrest him!" Jared Quinn ordered coldly.
Harold Chapman glanced at the man at the head of the table, "Alright."
"Click" The study door opened, and Melody Thorne stood outside with a chilling coldness in her clear, beautiful eyes.
The two men's gaze simultaneously landed on Melody Thorne, looking at her cold, exquisite face.
"You two talk first, I'll leave," Harold quickly spoke up, sensing the situation was off.
"Do not arrest Caleb," Melody Thorne held Harold back with one hand.
Harold stood there, caught in a difficult position.
Jared Quinn's eyes were turbulent with hidden emotions, and he reached out to grab her, staring coldly, "Do you care so much whether I arrest him or not?"
He had just given her a chance to tell the truth; however, she chose to hide it from him, conspiring with another man!
"I said no!" Melody Thorne repeated what she had just said, wasn't he the one who knew best who she cared about?
