Chapter 388

Elijah regained his senses and frowned. "Cut it out, Jocelyn. There was no way you would've fallen on your own from such a tall step." I couldn't help but scoff internally. Feeling disgusted was officially an understatement to describe my hatred toward Elijah. It had gotten to a point where I would feel sick just looking at him. Elijah seemed compelled to tell me, "Ariana, I don't care whether you did it this time. I just need you to know that Jocelyn and I will never be together." I questioned him back, "So? Did you come to see Ms. Cornell to prove that you have no other intentions with her?" Elijah nodded. "Yes. Jocelyn and I are no longer connected in that way. Why can't I visit her?" I looked at Norman, who showed a saccharine smile. "You're so slick. I surrender to your logic." I wanted to laugh but couldn't while looking at Elijah's face. His confidence had caused me to forget all the lines I had rehearsed on the way here. Jocelyn, who was on the bed, softened her voice. "