Still Loving You Nonetheless

Chapter 54 

To earn enough money so that she could run away, Meredith went all out. She raised her hand and knocked on the door. She only entered after permission was given.

Only a man and a girl were in the room. The girl was on the man’s lap. She was exactly like what Meredith’s colleague said, limp. There was a crutch next to the sofa.

The girl was also like how the colleagues said she was reluctant to be at a place like that. Her face was filled with fear and tears.

Mister Quinn was extremely unhappy at Meredith’s arrival. “Who are you? Why are you in my room?”

Meredith took a glance at the girl and said apologetically, “I’m sorry, Mister Quinn. Miss Josie got me to offer you my company.” “You?” Mister Quinn swept Meredith a gaze and said fiercely, “Who needs you? Can’t you see I’m busy?”

“Mister Quinn, Miss Josie said that when you brought this girl in, she was being watched. Miss Josie was afraid that you might get in trouble, so she got me to swap places with the girl.”

my woman. What

not afraid?” Meredith walked over passionately, lifting the girl up from his lap, rescuing her, then sitting on his lap instead. “Mister Quinn, look at me. How do you find

she took her butterfly mask off, exposing her ugly left side of the face

to his senses. He kept touching the scars on her face lovingly

you like

course, I love

more.” Meredith turned around and pulled her skirt down, showing the scars on her

scars while praising, “My god. The scars are real.

Quinn really likes me,” Meredith said with a smile. She turned to the shivering frightened girl and said in a low voice, “Didn’t you hear, girl? Mister Quinn only likes me. If

picking up her crutches and limped out

girl left, Mister Quinn could no longer wait. He pouted his lips and was about to kiss Meredith’s scar. She stood up from his lap. Mister Quinn was stunned. His expressions instantly changed. “What do you mean by

Josie asked me to come to rescue you, not do those things with you.” *Stop talking. It’s all about money. Name your price.” A woman like her who sits on a man’s lap could be nothing good. Mister Quinn who has frequented nightclubs for