Chapter 245
Otherwise, knowing Samantha, there's no way she'd just let Justin off the hook. She'd probably be dying to wring his neck.
Denise felt like she'd been played for a second, but that feeling didn't last long. Relief quickly took over.
At least Justin was okay. His hand was totally fine. That was enough for her right now.
If he had really lost a finger because of her... she'd never forgive herself for the rest of her life.
Looking at Justin's clean, intact fingers, Denise's eyes welled up. He was okay. That was all that mattered.
"Hey sis, what's up with you? Why are you staring at my hand like that?" Justin asked, clearly puzzled.
Of course, he had no idea what really went down.
"It's nothing... really. I'm just happy to see you're okay—and still so handsome."
"For real? You think I'm good-looking?" Justin said, clearly pleased with himself.
"Of course. My little brother is the most handsome guy I know," Denise chuckled.
"Then how do I measure up... next to Jason?"
The second Jason's nam

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