Chapter 92

When Tiffany saw Jenson, she instinctively took two steps back.

She assessed him before saying, "You..."

"I've been playing basketball all night," Jenson said, dribbling the ball twice with a playful smirk. His face was sweaty, but his expression was one of exhilarated realization.

"I finally solved some problems that had been troubling me. I just finished playing basketball, saw you, and thought I'd say hi, but ended up getting cursed at instead."

"I wasn't cursing you."

"Really?"

"Yes."

Jenson grinned. "Well, that makes sense. I didn't dump you; I'm the one who got dumped."

Tiffany was rendered speechless.

He looked her over. "Heading to work?"

"Yes."

and twirled them around his finger. "Need

hadn't seen it before. However, he walked toward a bicycle parked nearby, stashed his basketball in a bag

pulled a jacket from the basket, folding it neatly before placing it on the back seat with a gentle

Tiffany remained silent.

his legs outstretched. He smiled at her.

mock you. It's just that your bike... it's

burst out laughing. "You're so subtle! Unique in what

at a loss for

was old and worn, its paint chipped, resembling

especially out of place for someone

on or should I go?" Jenson prompted

opt to walk, she caught sight of William's car

encounter, she gritted her teeth and climbed onto

slightly surprised. "Hold

Tiffany carefully pinched the edge

setting the bike in

let go

uncontrollably. Tiffany's heart nearly leaped out of her chest as she clung tightly to Jenson's

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