I Didn't Mean To Take Your Virginity

"Ring, ring— " An ear-piercing call rang all of a sudden, which startled Adrienne. Jefferson immediately muted his phone. He glanced at Adrienne, got up and walked out. "I'll take this call." Jefferson was answering a phone call and avoiding her? This was the first time it had happened. Adrienne grew curious. Jefferson went on the balcony outside their private dining room. The glass door was soundproofed, so Adrienne could not hear a word. Her curiosity only grew the more she was unable to hear. Who was calling him? Was it his sweetheart? Or did Jarred have news about the murderer? If the two matters were compared, Adrienne cared more about the latter. When Jefferson came back, she immediately asked, "Did Jarred have anything new about the murderer?" "Who do you think I am? Would Jarred report to me if he has any new clues?" Jefferson leaned back in his seat and put away his phone before taking a sip of tea leisurely. Adrienne pouted. "Don't say anything if you have nothing nice to say