CHAPTER 524: CHAPTER 248: NEVER THOUGHT JANE QUINLAN WAS NOT A PUSHOVER EITHER - 2

Anyway, from now on, I’ll be here with you.

If anyone dares to mock you again, just watch how I handle them."

He said, raising his fists.

Jane Quinlan wondered, "Are you going to be here with me all the time?

Don’t you need to go to the company?"

"I’m not going back, not ever."

Mentioning the company made Kay Forrest feel somewhat displeased.

"Don’t mention that damn company to me anymore."

"What? What happened?"

Hearing this, Jane, who had just lain down, sat up again.

What do you mean by not going anymore?

"You didn’t argue with your dad over this trivial matter, did you?"

Kay Forrest glared at her: "How could your matter be trivial?

Nolan Moore doesn’t even take my woman seriously.

Why should I care about that company I disdain?"

Hearing Kay say this, Jane felt somewhat distressed deep down.

After all, she wanted Kay to have a good relationship with his dad.

But who could have imagined that it would escalate to this extent, and all because of her.

Jane Quinlan reached out and held his hand: "Don’t be like this.

I don’t want to be the culprit who ruins your relationship with your dad."

"It has nothing to do with you, don’t overthink it."

He raised his hand and gently tousled her hair.

He knew that Jane would feel pressured because of this.

But he was not willing to compromise.

Originally, he went to work at the company for Jane’s sake.

But when he took a step back, his old man advanced a step further.

It was completely bullying.

He had his own pride and dignity.

He would not allow his dignity to be trampled upon.

Seeing Forrest’s resolute expression, Jane honestly didn’t know what to do.

Her phone was thrown away by Nolan Moore, and she couldn’t make a call.

She didn’t even know to what extent the father and son had quarreled.

Kay Forrest personally went out and bought dinner.

Because Jane said she wanted to eat fried chicken, Kay accompanied her.

The next day, Grayson Forrest’s secretary came to tell him that Kay Forrest didn’t come to work today.

Grayson Forrest felt somewhat annoyed.

This Kay Forrest, really out of line, was he planning to give up on the company just like that?

He slapped the table: "Go call Director Moore."

"Yes," the secretary went out, and soon, Nolan Moore, who just arrived at the Skyward Group, came.

Upon entering the office, he bowed to Grayson Forrest: "Director Forrest, you wanted to see me."

"Come with me to the hospital."

Nolan Moore was puzzled for a moment: "Director, are you going to visit Jane Quinlan?"

"Today, that kid Kay didn’t come to work.

I think he’s planning to confront me head-on.

I need to go to the hospital to see for myself."

Nolan nodded and stepped forward to push Grayson out.

The night Jane Quinlan was hospitalized, Nolan Moore visited her.

So upon entering the hospital, he confidently pushed Grayson straight to the door of the ward.

He knocked on the door, and inside came Kay’s casual voice: "Come in."

Jane was asleep and groggily opened her eyes to look towards the door, only to see Grayson Forrest pushed in by Nolan Moore.

She propped herself up and sat up, looking towards the door: "Uncle."

Kay Forrest’s face was already extremely ugly.

Grayson didn’t even look at Kay, just let Nolan push the wheelchair to the side of the bed.

"Jane, how are you feeling?"

Jane Quinlan felt somewhat embarrassed: "I’m fine now."

"Kay didn’t come to the office today, I thought something might be wrong here, so I came to check on you."

Kay huffed coldly: "If you really cared to visit the sick, you could have at least brought a gift box."

Grayson Forrest glanced at Kay Forrest.

Jane murmured: "Just stop talking."

Kay Forrest stood up and came beside Jane, half-sitting on the bed with his arm around her shoulders.

"Since you’ve seen her and there’s nothing else, you can go back now."

"So when do you plan to return to work?"

Grayson’s tone was very casual as he looked at him.

Unfortunately, Kay Forrest wasn’t buying it.

"Don’t you have a good godson?

Your godson doesn’t even take me seriously.

Why should I go to your company? To be mistreated?

If I have to be mistreated, it would be the same anywhere."

Nolan Moore’s eyes and brows turned colder: "I truly apologize about Jane’s incident.

The other night, I didn’t expect Jane to end up so drunk.

But as a staff member, if she can’t handle this bit of issue, it’s her own problem.

Not everyone who dines out with clients has to drink, right?"

"Are you saying you had no intention of targeting Jane at all?"