Kay Forrest nodded: "That’s a fitting word to use on him, could not be more appropriate."
"What do you an? Why did you arrange for him to go to the newspaper office then?"
"I didn’t arrange it.
I have so unsettled business with my dad, and it was my dad who arranged it.
You used to speak well of my dad.
Now he wants to force to do sothing I don’t want to do.
So, he sent an asshole next to you to threaten ."
Jane Quinlan stared at Kay Forrest, dumbfounded.
Is that true?
No wonder Xavier told her yesterday that soone had used her.
Thinking about it now, wasn’t she indeed used?
"Does uncle not like ?" Jane Quinlan sounded a bit heartbroken.
It felt like she was completely hurt.
Her heart felt so heavy with sorrow.
"It’s not about you. He doesn’t dislike you; he just wants to use you to restrain ."
Jane Quinlan bit her lip: "How big a feud do you have with your father that he needs to treat like this?"
"I secretly run two companies abroad.
After my dad found out, he wanted to dispose of these two companies.
But those are where my dreams started, I don’t want to give up.
So, he ca up with this thod to deal with .
So, do you still think my dad is a good father?"
Jane Quinlan fell silent, feeling a bit dizzy.
She didn’t know why, but so very strange and eerie images had just flashed through her mind.
"Did I do sothing outrageous last night?"
Kay Forrest looked at her and raised an eyebrow: "No."
"Really nothing?"
"That’s right, what’s up?"
Jane Quinlan let out a relieved breath: "I just had so weird images flash through my mind.
It was like... I was hitting soone...
But that couldn’t be, I’m not a violent person."
Kay Forrest held back a laugh and rubbed her head: "Of course you’re not. After you ca here last night, you were being treated for mild alcohol poisoning.
You were very good and cooperative."
Jane Quinlan nodded: "Then how did you find this place?
My phone was thrown out of the car by that asshole Nolan Moore."
"I called you, and you didn’t pick up the first ti.
The second ti, your phone was turned off.
I was worried about you, so I had people look into Nolan Moore’s license plate number.
Then I followed it all the way to that restaurant.
Right when I was about to go in, you were brought out because of alcohol poisoning."
Jane Quinlan nodded, so that was what happened.
"You don’t get along with Nolan Moore?
I feel like he’s really irritated when he ntions you."
Thinking about her innocently sacrificed phone, Jane Quinlan truly felt too distressed.
Kay Forrest also had a look of disdain when ntioning Nolan Moore.
"I’m not just incompatible with that kind of person, we’re natural enemies."
"Who exactly is he?"
Kay Forrest thought for a bit and said casually: "He’s an orphan adopted by my dad from the orphanage when I was young."
Jane Quinlan imdiately covered her mouth with her hand, Nolan Moore turned out to be an orphan.
"What’s wrong? Do you think his background is pitiful?"
Kay Forrest looked annoyed by her reaction, "That person isn’t worth pity at all."
Jane Quinlan shook her head, "Not for that reason. When you called , he snatched my phone away, not letting answer and suspected that I would complain to you.
Then, in frustration, I asked him if no one had loved him since he was a kid to be so suspicious."
Jane Quinlan smacked her lips in annoyance: "What I said, was it kind of hitting a nerve?"
"So him making you drink with those n didn’t hurt you?"
Kay Forrest snorted coldly: "That bastard, I’m still angry when I think about what he has done, I’m not finished with him yet."
Jane Quinlan after so thought said: "Didn’t you say this was arranged by uncle?
What’s the use of not being finished with him?
I think maybe you should have a serious talk with your uncle.
You and your father can’t keep holding grudges against each other like this."
Kay Forrest’s eyes narrowed, filled with anger.
Talk? That’s right, it’s indeed ti to talk properly.
Jane Quinlan was actually fine now.
She wanted to be discharged from the hospital, but naturally, Kay Forrest couldn’t agree to that.
He insisted she must rest in the hospital for two days.
Otherwise, he wouldn’t feel at ease.
Seeing his insistence, Jane Quinlan could only agree for the ti being.
He accompanied her in the hospital in the morning.
But she always felt that this wasn’t right.
He was busy with work now, and she felt like she was holding him back.
She couldn’t help him, and she certainly didn’t want to be his burden.
"Forrest, after you finish lunch, you must go to the office to work, okay?
If you go to work, I’ll lie in the hospital obediently and sleep."
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