Chapter 306

A pawn? Did Jocelyn really have the audacity to call herself a pawn? If so, then this "pawn" sure lived a cushy life. I turned my phone to show Willie and Teri the messages. Teri slapped the table, nearly spilling her coffee. "What a fake! She's pulling the classic green tea act! Look at this—Oh, I see him like a brother. I don't even love him, but I have to stay by his side to protect his ego and self-esteem. I can't bear to hurt him. Ugh! Please. Spare me the sob story. Bullshit!" Willie chuckled, her expression cool but dripping with disdain. "Jocelyn is certainly… impressive." Teri, still fuming, declared, "I should expose her. Let the world see her for what she is!" I waved her off. "Don't bother. Let her keep performing." Willie agreed, crossing her legs elegantly. "Ariana's already done with Elijah. And with the divorce case ongoing, it's best not to stir up more drama." I messaged Norman, asking what his next move was. He replied lazily, "Of course, we'll believe her.