No More Waiting, She Chooses Love novel Chapter 463

Ernest knew I was still pissed, so he didn’t reply anything else.

When I saw Jefferson there, clad in a prison uniform, his usually stylish hair buzzed down to nearly nothing, it was a side of him I'd never seen before.

For a moment, I was on the verge of tears.

Jefferson had fought hard for his place in the sun, earning his stripes through sheer grit and making it into Conrad's inner circle. But now, it seemed like everything was on the line.

"Jefferson," I called out softly.

"Why are you here?" he asked, surprisingly with a smile.

That was Jefferson for you; always a smile on his face in front of me, as if his world was perpetually sunny.

I found myself at a loss for words, but he just smiled again, "Do I look that bad? So bad you don't want to talk to me?"

I shook my head. Conrad mentioned he was taking it hard, but the Jefferson in front of me was still beaming with that familiar bright smile.

So, this was all a facade, just to keep me from worrying, to spare me the sight of his downfall.

"Jefferson, always handsome," I played along with his self-deprecating humor.

He snorted, "You don't have to comfort me."

"Jefferson, we all know you've been set up. Conrad and Ernest are looking for ways to help. Just hang in there, you'll be okay," I tried to sound reassuring while steering the conversation towards the information I needed.

Jefferson looked surprised, maybe at the fact that we were going to such lengths for him. After all, he had been taken into custody so quickly he hadn't had a chance to clear his name.

"Jefferson, we don't know the full story. You need to tell me everything. Who approached you, what went down with Deck, all the details. And if there's anything else, spill it," I pressed, desperate for answers.

Jefferson closed his eyes, silent for a moment.