Tiffany clutched the hem of her shirt under the table with one of her hands. It seemed like she was engulfed in an invisible stress, and it prohibited her from looking up at Jackson.
The silence lasted for a few seconds, but it felt like an eternity for her. Jackson took a glance at Tiffany before taking the glass of red wine from Ethan. “Sure.”
Even though she might not understand much about the relationship between men and women, Arianne could sense that something was wrong. She looked up and observed the facial expressions of the men present. Mark still appeared cold and distant. On the other hand, both Jackson and Ethan were polite to each other. She really could not see anything out of place.
Tiffany was finally relieved after Jackson left. She had not eaten much, but she felt like she was already full. She put down the fork and spoon. “I’m full now. Enjoy your meal slowly. I’ll go and take a walk outside.”
Arianne also stood up and said, “I’m done too. I’ll go with Tiffie.”
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