"Also, about Francine Howards, I've already asked about it. That night, due to some issues, my mind wasn't clear. Coincidentally, she barged into the room and happened to faint. By the time she woke up, I was asleep, and just then, your call came in. She answered by coincidence. Nothing happened between us!" he continued to explain urgently.
"If you came to apologize or explain things between you and Francine Howards, then there's no need," Mabel Quinn said. "Kyle Kinston, it's impossible between us. Some feelings, once they're gone, they're gone. Just like between you and Francine Howards, what happened that night is no longer important to me."
"You don't believe me?" His sharp eyes fixed tightly on her.
"Even if things are as you said, and coincidentally, I believe it, but so what?" she retorted.
His face suddenly turned pale, so to her, does the truth no longer matter? Whether or not he and Francine Howards had a relationship, it was already insignificant to her.
