Chapter 237

Jack took the cup of water just as footsteps echoed from outside. Leslie walked in uninvited. The moment Phoebe saw him, her brows knitted slightly. "What are you doing here?" she asked, her tone cool. Leslie had originally planned to wait for her downstairs, wanting to confront her about why she had been avoiding him lately. But after hearing her duet with Jack, jealousy had clearly gotten the better of him. His expression was dark as he muttered, "Nothing, I'm just thirsty, so I thought I'd come up and grab a drink." He walked straight to the water dispenser and poured himself a glass, but his gaze never left Jack. His eyes were sharp, filled with an unspoken warning for Jack to stay away from her. Jack sighed internally. So, Leslie saw him as a rival now? What a joke. There was nothing between him and Phoebe, yet somehow, he was the one taking the blame. And if Leslie had actually seen the man Phoebe had been with yesterday—the tall, confident guy she had smiled