Chapter 11

Gordon, Caitlin, and Loretta exchanged helpless glances.

Just as Caitlin was eager to hurl more insults, Gordon suddenly tugged at her and said, “That’s enough. That man could very well have a criminal record too. There are all sorts of people in jail. There’s no telling what he was imprisoned for.”

Mulling over his words, Caitlin finally replied in embarrassment after a while, “So, are we just letting this slide?”

Gordon hesitated for a moment and said, “Let’s just observe from now. If Mr. Holt really decides to take this out on Loretta in the future, we’ll think of a solution.” He definitely didn’t have the guts to go in and confront that man now.

Loretta, who was beside them, frowned and thought, “Did the man just now really go to jail?” Although the man’s eyes were covered by his bangs and Loretta couldn’t see clearly, she could still tell that the man was quite good-looking.

For some reason, this man’s figure seemed familiar as if Loretta had seen him somewhere.

Could this man also work in the entertainment circle?

In the rental home, Rosalie looked at Jonathan and said, “Thank you.” If Jon hadn’t come back in time, she would have been beaten by her father just now.

“Why would you thank me for helping you? Isn’t it what I should do?’ He said, his gaze stopping at her ankle. “You haven’t fully recovered yet. Let me apply some pain relief gel for you.”

He then took out the pain relief gel, applied some of it on her ankle, and gently massaged it.

An enveloping silence settled in the room. Rosalie hesitated slightly before asking, “Aren’t you curious about why those three

came to see me?”

“If you don’t want to talk about it, I won’t pry.” Jonathan said.

They are my father,

to ask?” In fact, Jonathan must have heard what her father accused

trembled slightly, and then he raised his eyes to look at her.

his dark eyes flickered with a

confided, “I was imprisoned for three years. I was just released not long

of jail. After she was released, those around her who knew about her incarceration looked at her differently, deliberately

felt as if she was

still

taken aback. Is this his only reaction? “Don’t you

I mind?” he asked. “As you said, I regard you as my sister. Therefore, from now on, you care about me and I will also

smiled with gratitude, “Jon,

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at this moment, she missed the brief emotion that flickered

However, she found it hard to associate the image of the vagrant her friend had portrayed

trousers, and sneakers that were cheap goods, he had a perfect figure and managed to make his attire look stylish.

inches tall. Ilis striking facial features were complemented by his attire. Although his

a man with such mesmerizing eyes, which were even more captivating than those of idols and celebrities. He had delicate facial features and spoke in standard English. Whenever Lillian posed a question occasionally, he

really a vagrant?

no place to stay? With looks like his,

he

everyone who’s good-looking is fit for

modeling,” Rosalie

was not an easy business either. “Don’t you

was worried about w about

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