My Super Sassy Dad: Stop Running Away, Mrs. Quinn!-Chapter 508: Give Me the Medicine

"Dad!" Finn Thorne hurried forward.

Levin Thorne held his head in his hands, painfully avoiding Finn’s touch. "I told you, I don’t know you, I don’t know!"

"Finn, take Dad upstairs for a shower and a change of clothes. I’ve already called Leon Rivers to come over," Melody Thorne stepped into the living room, her gaze landing on Mrs. Thorne without saying much, as she sat on the sofa waiting.

Rochelle Thorne kept staring at Levin Thorne, her face hard to look at. Is this her father? A beggar?

When she acknowledged Mrs. Thorne, no one had told her that Levin Thorne was a beggar. Wasn’t he supposed to be dead? How is he appearing now? And still as her dad?

What the hell, she already has a godfather, how could she acknowledge such a beggar as her father!

"Don’t go upstairs," Rochelle blocked Finn Thorne, "This is my mom’s house, did my mom say he could come in?"

Mrs. Thorne, being named, stood up awkwardly and looked around at the people in the room.

Levin Thorne held his head and when his gaze met Mrs. Thorne’s, the sadness and fear in his eyes were clear. He stared at her blankly, "You’re... not dead?"

Mrs. Thorne trembled slightly but didn’t recognize the man in front of her or know who he was, only that her chest hurt.

"Finn," Melody turned her head, "take Dad upstairs."

"Got it, sis," Finn took Levin Thorne upstairs for a shower and a change of clothes.

"Wait, wait, wait, who allowed you up there?" Rochelle screamed, "This is my house, my house."

"Your house?" Melody looked at her amusedly, "You don’t even recognize your father, do you really have the right to call this your house? Even if you can live here, you need the approval of the person who came in just now."

"No, no, I don’t have such a father," Rochelle showed disdain all over her face, "what’s the difference between this dad and someone who picks trash off the streets?"

"You don’t recognize him, huh?" Melody leaned back on the sofa, "Well, just as well since he would probably feel ashamed to have a daughter like you."

"Since she doesn’t want to be part of the Thorne Family, then throw her out," Melody pointed to the two bodyguards standing in the living room, "now, immediately."

"Mom!" Rochelle’s face changed in fright as she immediately ran to Mrs. Thorne’s side.

"Throw her out," Melody spoke again.

The two bodyguards grabbed Rochelle and pulled her outside.

"Miss Thorne," Mrs. Thorne saw Rochelle being pulled out and wanted to go save her, "Rochelle is just being immature, she hasn’t seen that man before and just can’t accept it yet."

"Oh, really? If the person who came in just now were rich, would she have accepted him right away?" Melody’s expression remained cold, "Besides, Mom, you would never use ’that man’ to refer to Dad in the past."

"I... I," Mrs. Thorne’s gaze dodged, her head hurt faintly, "I can’t remember."

She only knew Rochelle was her daughter.

"Dad, Dad," Finn’s voice came hysterically from upstairs, "Sis, come up quickly."

Jared Quinn hadn’t had time to stop Melody before she ran upstairs. Inside the room came sounds of things being smashed and someone going crazy.

"Give me the drugs, drugs... give me the drugs," Levin Thorne had been using that stuff for days, his attacks came faster than ordinary people, and were even more maniacal.

"Dad," Finn tried to control Levin Thorne.

But when people go crazy, killing feels justifiable.

Breaking free from Finn, Levin Thorne uncontrollably ran into the wall.

"Dad!" Melody wanted to go over, but Jared Quinn had already arrived, wrapping his large arms around her, "Stay calm."