Jocelyn pursed her lips and snickered.
Rebecca became serious again, "Stop talking about me. What happened between both of you? What happened that day?"
Jocelyn couldn't laugh anymore.
She said, "It's all over. Don't ask about it."
Rebecca gave Jocelyn a meaningful look. "I think something must have happened."
"Nothing happened." Jocelyn retorted, "You've thought too much."
"If it's nothing, why would he come to pick you up personally? He's President Yarbrough. He wouldn't come all the way to my house just because he was free," Rebecca said.
Jocelyn didn't know what to say.
In fact, she did not understand why Solomon went to Rebecca's house to look for her that night.
"Perhaps, it's because of Benjamin. Benjamin was looking for me." Jocelyn said perfunctorily.
