Dangerous Love: You Are My One and Only Bride novel Chapter 688

The designated driver stepped forward to support her, “Where’s your car?”

She pointed towards the side of the road, “Over there.”

The designated driver was taken aback, “I’ve… never driven this car before…”

All Tiffany wanted to do now was to go home and sleep, “It’s fine. Drive slowly and think of it as an average car instead of an expensive vehicle. You don’t need to pay for a thing if you bump into anything. Just make sure I stay alive.”

Hearing this, the woman helped her into her car without hesitation.

She thought that Jackson would have long gone to bed by the time she arrived at White Water Bay villa. Instead, the light in the downstairs living room was still turned on. When she walked in, she was faced with a sour-faced Jackson, glowering at her from the couch.

She felt guilty. “Why are you still up?” she asked, with a slight lisp.

Jackson didn’t answer. He walked upstairs, looking very sullen.

She inadvertently saw the untouched food on the table, which he had come home to cook for her. She finally understood the stupidity in her actions.

Lillian’s little affair had completely clouded her mind with frustration. It didn’t matter if she were humiliated, but she was going to be a member of the West family soon. The Wests would undoubtedly be dragged down if Lillian’s reputation was ruined.

Remembering that her phone had been smashed, Tiffany felt apprehensive, “I… I had a fight with my mother and she smashed my phone. I didn’t receive any of your messages. I’ll buy a new phone tomorrow…”

Obviously, Jackson did not believe a single word she said, “Smashed by your mom? Why were you fighting?”

Of course, she wouldn’t dare tell him that she was trying to stop her from finding new love and the fact that she was probably being cheated. It was just too humiliating, “It’s nothing… Isn’t it normal for us to fight? Don’t ask anymore…”

Jackson suddenly laughed. It was a very cynical laugh, “Heh… Fine, I won’t ask. There isn’t a single shred of truth in your words anyway. You lost your phone, so how did you get a designated driver? A designated driver brought you home. You weren’t drinking alone, were you? Tiffany Lane, I am truly disappointed in you.”