Chapter 791

Tiffany nodded, her eyes betraying a hint of desperation. "So it was Jessie who walked out of the treatment room at the institute that day, wasn't it?" Vincent had kept insisting he was undergoing treatment, but the truth was he had been spending time with Jessie. What else could they have been doing that was just the two of them? The answer loomed over her mind. Dawson pressed his lips into a thin line, remaining silent. His silence spoke volumes. Tiffany could no longer hold back after stepping out of the Nocturne Nightclub. She covered her mouth as tears streamed down her face. Suddenly, a car pulled up in front of her. The window rolled down, revealing Ronald's face. Tiffany instinctively took a step back. Ronald remained seated, his eyes fixed on her like a predator sizing up its prey. "Tiff, he's coming for you." Tiffany spun around and spotted a figure approaching. But with the light shining behind him and the distance between them, she couldn't tell if it was Charles or V