"Don't be silly!" Jean scoffed at Abby. "Julia should also take the responsibility. You wouldn't have ended up like this if she didn't refused to help you."

"Don't say such nonsense. It has nothing to do with her," Abby refuted in her friend's defense. She narrowed her eyes in suspicion and asked, "What do you want?"

When Jean saw her vigilant look, she burst into a snarky grin. It seemed that she underestimated Abby's intellect.

"I know you don't believe me, but it doesn't matter." Jean smirked at her. "You're just Julia's assistant, so you shouldn't believe what I say.

Forget it." Jean gave her a menacing look. "After this meal, you should rest. Don't be foolish enough to be deceived again."

"What do you mean by that?" Abby noticed that she didn't finish her s

be together, so I was looking forward to marrying him.

I also knew that Julia liked him, so I was going to talk to her about it. But..." Jean grinned bitterly. "I didn't expect to see my sister in bed with my fiance. It broke my heart. As soon as I left H City, I received news that Julia and Terence had gotten married."

"What? Julia stole your fiance?" Abby didn't know anything that happened to Julia three years ago, so she gave her a confused expression.

"How is that possible? Julia isn't like that," Abby retorted back in defense.

"I didn't want to believe it either, but it's the truth." With a painful look on her face, Jean sighed. "I later found out that Terence didn't have sex with her because he was drunk. Rather, Julia drugged his wine, so that they would..."