Thereafter, Natalie bid them farewell and left.
However, just when she’d stepped out of the elevator and was going to head toward the front entrance of the television station, she suddenly glimpsed two familiar figures ahead, who were tussling.
That’s Susan Sullivan and her lover, Warren Litch! Why are there here?
Natalie’s brows creased in puzzlement at the sight. In the next moment, she saw Susan flinging herself at Warren with tears streaming down her face.
Afraid that she would be spotted, Natalie furtively crept to the corner of the corridor at the side. When she’d done so, she flattened herself against the wall and surreptitiously watched the show.
Not only did she watch the show, but she also fished out her cell phone and secretly filmed everything.
“What should we do now that Jas is in such a condition, Warren?” Susan wailed piteously as she clutched at Warren’s collar.
However, Warren merely looked at her impatiently. “Didn’t I tell you not to come and look for me here? If someone recognizes you, I’ll lose this job that I finally secured after expending much effort.”
Upon hearing this, Natalie’s head snapped up.
I didn’t know that he’s now working at the television station! He was jobless not long ago, yet he’s now an employee here in the blink of an eye. I wonder if Susan gave him a hand.
“How could you say such a thing?”
Susan stared at Warren with recrimination written all over her face, her eyes red-rimmed. “Is your job more important or Jas? Jas has been violated by a group of people and is now lying in the hospital with her legs crippled! And she’s going to be sent back to the mental hospital soon! Say, what if she truly becomes insane or commits suicide?”
Warren smoothed his shirt, which she had crumpled. “Why are you telling me all this?”
At this, Natalie nodded as well.
Even I’m very curious as to why she’s telling him about Jasmine’s situation.
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