Jessica's cheeks blushed as she confessed, “The vice president was drunk once, and he came to my room to tell me he would give me a life I couldn't expect...”
“He went to your room, drunk? Don't tell me you guys...”
Sensing his scrutiny, the redness on Jessica's cheeks grew even more intense.
“I already belong to Mr. Sullivan,” Jessica muttered softly, lowering her head.
Not knowing what to say, Jared forced an awkward smile and continued to stuff food into his mouth.
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