Jackson promptly blocked Alejandro’s number. He went back to the bed, but he had lost the mood to continue. He was mostly exhausted, having not slept for the past two days. “Let’s get an early night. I’m a little tired...”
He shut his eyes just as he spoke.
Tiffany was a little disappointed. She wasn’t sure if he was angry or actually tired. He was clearly excited a while ago, but when he saw the message from Alejandro, he... She quickly ascertained that he was actually tired by carefully kicking him, he simply grabbed her delicate foot as usual and patted her butt too.
The Tremont Estate.
Arianne sat on the bed, holding her phone in deep thought. She couldn’t seem to figure out the tone in Jackson’s voice during their phone conversation. She turned to Mark, who was next to her, and asked, “Do you think they’ve made up? Jackson answered the call just now.”
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