Chapter 1106 - 1109: I Wonder If Lord Jue Still Remembers Me

"No, I think it’s fine. I’ve never married off a daughter before, so this time it’s a great opportunity for me to experience what it’s like."

Jared Quinn "..."

His expression was already somewhat dark.

Leon Rivers and Harold Chapman sneaked aside to laugh quietly.

"Alright." Melody Thorne didn’t really have any objections anyway.

"Okay, we’ll head back for now; there are still many things to handle at the Thorne Family."

"Dad, what do you plan to do with that old man Ethan?" Melody Thorne asked.

"I’m getting too old to be involved in too many disputes. Back then, he saved my life. Leave him to you guys; handle it as you see fit, but make sure he doesn’t get the chance to harm anyone again. His ambition is quite strong."

"Okay."

"Sis-in-law, how do you plan to deal with him? Wanna try my medicine?" Leon Rivers exaggeratedly rubbed his hands.

"Are you silly? Of course not. Instead of making him lose his memory or handing him over to that guy Ethan Knight, it’s better to keep him for ourselves. You know his realistic mask-making skills can be very useful."

Leon Rivers "..."

"He’s definitely been a bit out of it lately," Jared Quinn added.

"So dumb."

Leon Rivers "...a couple of sharp tongues."

"Want to go see the newly completed venue?" Jared Quinn held Melody Thorne’s little hand.

"Hmm, alright."

Leon Rivers followed behind them, mumbling softly that it was no big deal; sooner or later he’d also make Chloe Summers marry him. After all, he’d already managed to climb into Chloe Summers’ big bed!

The church built by the sea is the most romantic setting.

"Did you really build a church for our wedding? So extravagant?" Melody Thorne clicked her tongue twice.

"Go inside and have a look, there’s still half a month left. If there’s anything you don’t like, let them continue to modify it." Jared Quinn led her inside.

The space inside was the largest Melody Thorne had ever seen, with a design style leaning towards that of Elysia, filled with many flowers she loved and long aisles, extremely luxurious.

"I love it," Melody Thorne replied.

"This is a year-long project," Leon Rivers chimed in.

"I can see that."

Usually, when people get married, they order custom dresses and such; Jared Quinn is the first to build his own church.

Suddenly, music started playing in the church.

It was perfect for a wedding.

Suddenly, the expressions on Jared Quinn’s face, and on Leon Rivers’ too, vanished.

A woman wearing a wedding dress appeared from the stage, smiling faintly as she stepped towards Jared Quinn.

"What are Harold Chapman’s people doing?" Jared Quinn’s voice was laced with anger.

"Where did you come from?" Leon Rivers jumped on the platform, "Don’t you know whose domain this is?"

The woman gradually curled her lips, "I came here precisely because I know who the protagonist is. You may not welcome me, but there are those who do."

"Miss Knight?" Melody Thorne’s gaze grew colder.

If that day that woman hadn’t exposed her in front of Ethan Knight, she wouldn’t have almost been thrown into the shark pool.

Flora Knight’s gaze swept over her and landed on Jared Quinn as she spoke slowly, "I wonder if Mr. Quinn still remembers me?"

"No," Jared Quinn’s handsome features flashed a hint of coldness, "Leon Rivers, ask someone to escort her out."

"Wait."

The woman descended the tall steps,