Betrayed by the Father Reborn in His Rival's Arms novel Chapter 346

Not only did Quentin outright reject the marriage, but he managed to maintain a solid relationship with the Yorks.

He had planned everything out long ago.

Madeline once again marveled at Quentin's deep, calculating mind.

"Don't get distracted by this right now!"

As soon as Quentin finished speaking, he silenced her before she could even react.

This time was different from before.

It was as passionate as an endless, rushing ocean, completely overwhelming her.

Suddenly.

The girl in his arms playfully pushed him away.

His face instantly turned ice-cold.

The unextinguished light from the bathroom illuminated the coldness, warning, and anger on his face.

Madeline seemed a little frightened. Under Quentin's intense gaze, she buried herself under the covers.

She used the blanket to hide herself.

Inherently, she was still a bit conservative.

But in the next second, Quentin yanked the blanket away and tossed it into the dimness where she couldn't see.

In the faint light, his expression began to shift.

From serious and indifferent, it gradually melted into a smirk, and then into a wicked, dark smile Madeline had never seen before—a look of absolute certainty that everything was entirely under his control.

The next second, he pulled the curled-up Madeline right in front of him.

"Don't be afraid."

"I'll take good care of you."

His voice echoed from the center of the bedroom.

Deep and husky.

Quentin lifted his head.

Watching Madeline finish the water without leaving a single drop, Quentin's Adam's apple bobbed. Madeline regained a tiny bit of consciousness and strength, looking at Quentin as she asked, "Aren't... aren't you going to drink?"

"I am," he said.

Madeline realized something.

"Quentin... I... I think I'm sleepy..."

Before she could finish.

Quentin wrapped his arms around her and asked, "Can we go again? This time, I want to leave the lights on so I can see you."

Madeline nodded.

Quentin was as ecstatic as if he had found a priceless treasure, and he kept the light on.

They both stared intently at each other in the half-lit room.

His silhouette was like a majestic mountain range, exuding immense power and a commanding presence.

His gaze was fixed straight on Madeline's face, as if it were the one thing he needed to confirm most. Only Madeline's face could awaken the most passionate fantasies hidden deep in his heart.