Chapter 1121 - 1123: Hugging and Kissing in Small Groups

"If I don’t let you daydream, what are you going to do to me? Should I just lie down?" Melody Thorne said, and she lay down immediately. She was wearing a white sweater and black pants, so she wasn’t worried about being exposed or others seeing anything.

Ethan Knight stared at her actions, watching her lay there perfectly straight, without the slightest hint of emotion. His mind was filled with the humiliation he had previously suffered from women!

Scene after scene appeared, making him somewhat tempted to kill the woman on the sofa.

His large hand curled up in restraint.

Seeing his expression, Melody Thorne knew she had guessed correctly. People with deep psychological shadows usually act like this. He couldn’t control his mind to touch a woman, which is why she approached Ethan Knight.

Compared to Flora Knight, he was safe.

"Can’t bring yourself to do it? If not, then never mind." Melody Thorne sat up.

Ethan Knight said, "... Who said I can’t do it? I just don’t feel anything right now."

Melody Thorne sneered, whether he felt it or not, she just wanted to get the antidote and then peacefully become his bride.

Evening.

Ethan Knight took her phone and turned it off, afraid she might communicate with Jared Quinn.

Melody Thorne thought they were going to some sort of banquet, but Ethan Knight took her aboard a large ship, filled with numerous people, most of whom were dressed very revealingly, casting mostly malicious glances at Melody Thorne.

On the sign outside the ship was a line of English letters: [A promiscuous party]

Melody Thorne said, "Weren’t we supposed to attend a banquet? What are we doing here? A place like this doesn’t match your identity and status."

"Are you scared?" Ethan Knight glanced at her casually. "I came here to cure my dark habit of not being able to touch women."

"All right, I’m going to the restroom," Melody Thorne walked towards the restroom.

Meanwhile, people nearby, in groups of two or three, were making out, involved in even more explicit acts,

making it a bit nauseating to watch.

Melody Thorne entered the restroom, planning to stay a while, preferably dragging it out for half an hour to an hour, so the party would be over soon; things inside would surely get chaotic.

While she was spacing out in front of the mirror, a pair of large hands suddenly covered her mouth and quickly picked her up into a stall.

"Jared Quinn, why are you here?" Melody Thorne looked somewhat sheepishly at the man behind her.

"Do you know what you’re doing?" Jared Quinn supported himself with one arm behind her, his handsome face already filled with cold fury.

"Of course, I know. I’m trying to save myself. Anyway, aren’t you getting close to Flora Knight to get the antidote and save me? Compared to Flora Knight, I feel much safer with Ethan Knight. At least he won’t touch women or do anything to me."

"You knew?"

"Don’t think just because you didn’t say anything, I wouldn’t know. I don’t know how Flora Knight found out about me being poisoned and why she uses it to blackmail you into meeting her, but I won’t allow you to get that close to Flora Knight."

"And you’re not allowed to get so close to Ethan Knight. Do you really know what this place is? Hmm? Or are you planning to watch a live version of a blockbuster with him here?" The more Jared Quinn thought about the scenes Melody Thorne might witness with Ethan Knight, the more his anger surged.