It was obvious that Simon's actions were flirtatious. But his smile never reached his eyes. Laura's head was bowed low, doing her best to hide her shame.Jennifer immediately understood the situation and coldly demanded, "Let her go, Mr. Moore.""Why?" Simon's smile deepened. "Why should I listen to you, Ms. Yale?"Jennifer recalled Sabrina saying that Laura was now someone's mistress, and her blood boiled. She glared at Simon. "You must have threatened Laura into agreeing to your terms, right? Otherwise, she would never be with you."Maxwell held Jennifer's hand and whispered, "Calm down. Don't interfere.""How is this interfering?" Jennifer's eyes watered. "This is Laura we're talking about, my best friend. How can I not care about her?"Simon chuckled and traced his finger over Laura's pale face. "Did I threaten you? Or did you beg to be with me?"Laura's face turned as white as a sheet before her cheeks flushed bright red. She dared not look Jennifer in the eye as she bit he
"How?" Laura suddenly looked up and gave Jennifer a strange look. She sneered, "Can you really help? In the end, aren't you going to beg Maxwell for help?"Jennifer was stunned, not understanding Laura's sudden change. She held Laura's hand, "Even if it means asking Maxwell, I don't want you to lose your dignity by staying with Simon. Laura, trust me, we can definitely find a better way."Laura forcefully pulled her hand away. "You're looking down on me now, aren't you? Yes, you're right, I became Simon's mistress. I understand if you think ill of me. Jennifer, we are living different lives now, understand?""No, Laura, we will always be best friends. And as friends, I can't stand by and watch you be bullied and threatened by him." Jennifer grabbed her hand again. "Come with me, okay? You can stay at my place for now, and I'll ask Maxwell for help."Laura violently shook off her hand and shouted, "Stop being so naive! My dad's situation is bad. No one can save me! Jennifer, let's e
Jennifer suddenly grabbed Maxwell's hand and pleaded, "Can you help Laura? Simon is your friend, he'll surely listen to you."Maxwell didn't expect Jennifer to trust Laura so blindly. Usually, she would question and doubt him. But she would trust Laura unconditionally. Maxwell couldn't help feeling a little jealous. When would Jennifer stand by his side so firmly?"Why aren't you answering, Maxwell?" Jennifer grew anxious. "Can you help her? Didn't you see how scared Laura was of Simon? It pains me to see her bullied like this."Maxwell lowered his gaze. "I'm sorry. I've told you, I won't help the Scott family. I have no obligation or responsibility…"Jennifer said angrily. "Why are you so indifferent? You could clearly resolve this by speaking to Simon. Why do you insist on watching others suffer?"Maxwell frowned. "Yes, you know it's something I could resolve. But Jennifer, I won't be swayed by you. If you want to save your friend, you should do it yourself!"His words embarras
Jennifer mumbled to herself, "Even though Laura said it was consensual, anyone could see how reluctant she is around Simon. Since Maxwell isn't willing to help, can you think of a way to help her?"Zion was drenched in a cold sweat, feeling a chill down his spine as a bad feeling overwhelmed him.Noticing her father's pale expression, Jennifer asked worriedly, "Dad, what's wrong? You don't look so good.""It's… nothing," Zion quickly shook his head, but his heart was racing, and he couldn't calm down.He cautiously asked, "Does the Scott family's bankruptcy have anything to do with Mr. Moore? Did Laura tell you anything?""I don't know. Laura didn't say much to me." Jennifer was distressed. "She was in a terrible state today and even said she wanted to break off our friendship. I think she didn't want to drag me into it. But I guess it's because her dad is in prison, and she wants Simon to help with the case."Zion's mind was a mess. Simon's last name was "Moore," and the person
Jennifer was frustrated. She tossed her phone aside before she descended the stairs.Although it was only 8:00 am, Agnes was already awake, having finished breakfast an hour ago. At this moment, she was sitting on the couch, deep in thought.Seeing Jennifer come down, Agnes said disapprovingly, "There's been nothing but trouble ever since you came back. I don't understand. Since you're with Maxwell, why don't you stay at his place? Why do you keep coming back here every few days?" Jennifer was bewildered, "What did I do wrong this time?"After all, Agnes had always treated her this way. When she was needed, she was welcomed with a smile. But when she wasn't, she was treated like an enemy rather than a granddaughter.Agnes snorted. "Your father went out early this morning, troubled. He didn't even have breakfast. When you're not here, everything's fine. But as soon as you come back, your father gets upset. You're old enough now, can't you make things a little easier for us?"Jenn
"What do you think?" Simon's gaze sharpened. "How could I forget about my father's death? I was being kind by letting your family live peacefully for so many years."Zion asked nervously, "Tell me, what should I do for you to let Jennifer go? She and Laura are innocent. Harry and I deserve the punishment. Let us atone for our sins. Why do you make things difficult for these two girls?"Simon's expression darkened, and he narrowed his eyes. "Did I hear you right, Mr. Yale? Someone who caused a person's death and dares not admit it is talking to me about justice and morality. They are innocent, but what about me? I lost my father when I was ten. Did I deserve that?"He continued coldly, "You know what you need to do. But remember, Zion, you can never fully pay back your debt."…When Zion returned home, Jennifer immediately went over and greeted him."Where were you, Dad?" Noticing her father's ashen face, Jennifer asked worriedly, "Grandma said you went out early. Are you not feel
But what was wrong with Maxwell? He only mentioned choosing the photos but didn't say anything about her coming back. How was Jennifer supposed to bring up the idea of coming home if he doesn't talk about it?Jennifer bit her lip and awkwardly said, "There are so many photos, I can't decide on my own. Shouldn't we discuss it together?"Maxwell immediately caught on and chirped happily, "Shall I come and get you?""Yes." Jennifer hummed.After Jennifer hung up, Zion felt a sense of relief.He reminded her, "Don't be so stubborn when you go back. If the time is right, consider remarrying him. I have a good eye for people. Maxwell is a good man. At least, he's genuine in his feelings for you."Soon, Maxwell arrived at the Yale residence.Zion didn't even invite them to stay for dinner and sent them off right away. He just hoped Jennifer would have fewer ties with the Yale family to avoid Simon's retaliation.…Jennifer was quiet on their way home.Maxwell held her cold hand and
Jennifer's question ruined the harmonious atmosphere.Maxwell tightened his grip on the steering wheel. "I've told you, she and the child will remain abroad. I won't let them come back to disrupt your life. Jennifer, I'll only have you as my wife."Jennifer forced a bitter smile. What was she hoping for? Rachel's child was already so far along. How could Maxwell possibly abandon it? It was a living being after all.She swallowed her words. Maxwell, sensing the tension, sighed and didn't bring up the topic of remarrying again. Rachel remained an immovable barrier between them. He desperately hoped Jennifer could come to terms with it and accept reality, but it seemed she was still very resistant. Maybe only time could resolve this.Jennifer changed the topic. "By the way, I will be starting my hospital internship again tomorrow. I'm having an exam next month and need to focus on my studies and practice my skills."Maxwell asked, "Have you decided on a specialty?"Jennifer cautio