What could Tyron do with his arms and legs broken under the cliff?
And he believed that Aria wasn’t that kind of person either.
But for Tyron’s care for her, Jake had to admit that he minded.
Jamila lowered her head and stopped talking.
She didn’t mean anything else by saying this, she just wanted to tell him that Aria and Tyron might have something.
He’d have a dilemma in his mind even if he didn’t believe it.
When that happened, he would have a problem with Aria.
Thinking of that, Jamila raised the corner of her mouth.
Jake rubbed his temples, “Alright, you go first.”
“Okay.” Jamila nodded her head and lifted her feet to leave.
Jake’s head was slightly raised as he leaned against the back of the sofa, closing his eyes wearily, only to open them after a long time and get up to go to the bathroom.
The next day, Aria went to the police station.