While waiting in the car, Solomon had witnessed it when Jocelyn splashed the coffee in Abigail's face.
Not knowing what had happened between them, he was certain that Jocelyn was the one at fault for acting out this way.
She had thrown the coffee at someone else's face out of the blue. She was over the line. What a rude woman!
Jocelyn understood as soon as she met his sharp stare.
Solomon must have seen what she did at the office's entrance.
A knot formed in Jocelyn's heart and her heart tightened as his gaze turned frigid.
He had no rights to criticize her like this. He didn't even know what happened.
Even if she was indeed rude, Solomon still had no rights to confront her that way.
Jocelyn didn't intend to explain herself.
She was never someone who liked to e
