A woman’s words are simply unbelievable. Tears fill her eyes, making her look fragile like a small white flower.
However, Jackie Qualls just glanced at her coldly. His voice lacked the warmth of the past, "Let go."
Tiffany Lynch widened her eyes, unable to believe that the man who had always been gentle and courteous in front of her could show such a side. Subconsciously, she let go of his hand.
The man walked past her and left.
Only then did Tiffany regain her senses and shouted at his back, "Jackie, you promised to stand by as my most loyal knight."
The man stopped in his tracks, and Tiffany’s heart leapt for joy. However, she then heard his icy voice, tinged with a hint of self-mockery. "Isn’t having George River enough for you?"
"I..." Tiffany Lynch opened her mouth, but she didn’t know how to explain, "I thought we would be good friends."
"Good friends." Jackie Qualls repeated the words, his scornful gaze intensifying. This ti, he didn’t hesitate and walked away.
All Tiffany Lynch could do was watch the man leave, tears falling uncontrollably from her eyes.
Yes, she was with George River, but that doesn’t an anything. Jackie Qualls is still an important person in her life.
She didn’t want to lose him, not at all.
Why couldn’t Jackie accept it? Couldn’t he get along with George River?
Why couldn’t n be more magnanimous?
Unable to understand, Tiffany blad everything on Hannah
"Yes, it’s all because of Hannah Winter. She must have said sothing in Jackie’s ear. Otherwise, he wouldn’t treat this way. " Tiffany Lynch wiped her tears, stood up, and stared in the direction that Hannah had left with a shocked expression.
"Hannah Winter, you twisted my arm."
Anger, jealousy, hatred, everything was vividly reflected in her twisted face.
The Tiffany Lynch of the past had too much. With minimal effort, she could get all the adoration from the n around her, while she just had to maintain her perfect image from high above.
Once the n forced her to make a choice, she would show a troubled look saying "You are all very important to ".
A single ambiguous sentence would give those n endless room for fantasy, making them willing to submit wholeheartedly.
It’s a relationship where one is willing to fight, and the other is willing to endure.
However, when the balance was broken one day, she started panicking.
She wouldn’t allow anyone to take away what was supposed to be hers.
Never.
*
Half of the practice ti for the the song had passed. Several trainees even squeezed out their al and sleep ti to train, but they still found it challenging to master the song quickly.
However, a few people stood out in their performance.
Like Tiffany Lynch, Lucy Taylor, and.....May Hoffman, who were praised by Reese Shaw during today’s class.
This was the most surprising.
When May Hoffman’s na was announced, the trainees below started murmuring.
May Hoffman sat in the corner by herself, her head down, and she still looked shy and introverted. Only the upward curve of her lips revealed her good mood.
Reese Shaw sat at the very front of the practice room, lavishing praise, "Everyone should learn from these three trainees, especially May Hoffman. She is only from Class F, but she is making swift progress now. So, the initial ranking ans nothing. Although being a trainee requires a lot of hard work, talent is also very important. Otherwise, you might be surpassed by soone else at any ti. Everyone must not let their guard down..."
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