"Leon Rivers, come quickly, Jared Quinn is having an episode. Why has he turned into another person during his attack? What should I do now?"

Nobody told her this could happen; she was completely unprepared.

"How did it progress so fast?" Leon Rivers’ face turned pale,

He had clearly examined him, and there were supposed to be two years before Jared Quinn would have an episode; it shouldn’t have happened so soon. If he’s turned into another version of himself, then it’s already the late stage.

"I’m asking you what to do now?" Melody Thorne chased out as Jared Quinn had already gotten into the car, the striking black sports car dashed out of the villa.

The butler’s face darkened with worry. Having been with the Quinn Family for so many years, how could he not know what Jared Quinn’s current state signified? It meant that he was starting to change like Mr. Quinn. It’s the Quinn Family’s secret; outsiders only thought that Jared Quinn had become more ruthless than before, unaware of the danger he posed.

"Was that my dad earlier?" Timmy emerged from the villa, and the man from before seemed very dangerous.

"Butler, take Timmy back to the old house," Melody Thorne put away her phone. Jared Quinn had said that if he ever had an episode, Timmy mustn’t be harmed.

"Alright, understood."

Melody Thorne drove out in pursuit, with Leon Rivers and Harold Chapman having already pinpointed his location, several cars on the road trying to block him.

But Jared Quinn couldn’t even see those cars; he only cared about himself, willing to die if anyone tried to stop him.

His car didn’t go to the company but headed to the hospital.

In the inpatient ward, a man’s screams filled a room, his exposed skin was all covered in blood.

"Crack" was the sound of a bone snapping in the arm.

When Melody Thorne ran to the hospital room, she happened to witness the scene—seeing his ferocity, seeing Hans Montrose covered in blood with a broken arm, his handsome face contorted in pain.

"Brother Jared," Leon Rivers and Harold Chapman rushed forward in panic to block the way.

Jared Quinn’s scarlet eyes punched through to their chests as they approached, not showing any mercy, plunging the hospital room into chaos.

But his target was still Hans Montrose.

"Jared Quinn, stop it," Melody Thorne shielded Hans Montrose behind her.

Jared Quinn’s hand froze in mid-air, a cold curve forming at the corner of his crimson lips, "What’s this? Feeling sorry?"

"No, he’s a patient; you can’t hit him," Melody Thorne stood up, "Did you forget? You promised to always listen to me. Did you forget?"

"Sister-in-law, find a way to make him pass out. He doesn’t remember us; he only remembers himself. He’ll punish everyone who has angered him before."

That’s a sort of potential.

Jared Quinn’s large hand pulled her outside, the black Maserati speeding onto the front road.

"He’s already having an episode; you can proceed," a man in a secret room twisted the ring on his finger.

"Alright."

Wendy Lynch’s gaze lingered on the masked man’s face, unaware of his identity, but the medicine he provided was effective. She used to place it in the coffee at Jared Quinn’s café. After she left, she handed the coffee to Simon Sutton, telling him that Jared Quinn loved that type of coffee. Unexpectedly, he believed her and gave it to Jared Quinn daily,

leading to Jared Quinn’s current episode.

Her mother was the daughter of the Quinn Family, and she knew the family’s secret. Now, Jared Quinn would only remember himself and no one else, including Melody Thorne. So her opportunity had come. Wendy Lynch curved her lips, feeling that she had truly taken the right step.