Arianne pulled Tiffany into her arms. “Don’t… Tiffie… Just cry if you must. There has to be a misunderstanding. Jackson isn’t that kind of a man. I’m certain of that. Let’s have a calm discussion when he returns, okay?”
Tiffany pushed Arianne away, completely losing it. However, she did not use too much force. “What’s there to talk about? I saw it with my own eyes. Why must I give him the chance to lie to me and cover up his actions? I saw it with my own eyes. Why should I lie to myself and tell myself that it’s only a misunderstanding? Ari, I can tolerate many things, but this is the one thing I can’t accept. You know me… Didn’t I break up with Ethan because he indirectly admitted to having another woman on the side? Do you know how I felt at the time? My family went bankrupt, my father died, and I was cheated on. It felt like the sky had fallen on me… Jackson West was not the man who pulled me out from the abyss. He is not!”
After many years of friendship, Arianne was well aware of Tiffany’s temperament. This time, she knew that Tiffany had made up her mind. She was at a loss as to what to say at that moment. Tiffany was emotionally unstable now, and she was too afraid to approach her in case she accidentally hurt her child. “Tiffie! Calm down. Just sit down and wait for Jackson to return, okay?”
Tiffany numbly shook her head. “I don’t want to see him… I don’t want to see him…”
Arianne was afraid that something might happen to Tiffany if she ran out now. She quickly told her staff to get Mark. A pregnant woman like her was clearly in no position to deal with this matter.
Mark quickly arrived downstairs.
At that very moment, Jackson had arrived as well. His brows were furrowed, the thought of Lynn’s forced kiss thoroughly disgusted him. Therefore, he did not notice the state Tiffany was in.
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