Tiffany’s curiosity was piqued. She waited for him to drop more bombs in anticipation. “Okay, okay, I promise I won’t get mad. Tell me.”
Jackson knew that it was either him coming clean or Tiffany finding out. No matter how he looked at it, the former seemed to pose a more hopeful chance of survival. Hiding the truth was no different from lying. It would mean differently when Tiffany found out on her own. Determined, Jackson said, “I introduced Lynn to Mark. I’ve known Lynn for a very long time. To be precise, when I was nineteen.”
“Mm hmm, and then?” Tiffany did not catch anything odd.
Jackson did not dare look at her eyes. With his head hanging, he sounded similarly low, “Lynn lived on the streets back then. I took her in and sent her to a bodyguard school... When she was eighteen, I was twenty-three. I didn’t know what I did to make her misunderstand, but she was determined to be together with me. On her eighteenth birthday, we... Ah, she drugged me and we... you know? After that, I hadn’t seen her in seven years. I just introduced her to Mark to protect Arianne before! You have to believe me. It wasn’t my intention!”
Tiffany’s expression gradually froze. She was unable to digest the bomb for the time being. Someone who was getting along with her in the shop had actually slept with her boyfriend? It was fine if she did not know the woman, she was not going to pursue what happened in the past, but why must it be Lynn?
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