Jocelyn couldn't believe it.
"All I need to do is to accompany her to attend a gala?"
Solomon could not believe it when he saw the disbelief in Jocelyn's eyes.
He said, "You don't believe me?"
Jocelyn responded quickly, "How can I not believe Mr. Yarbrough's words? I promise Mr. Yarbrough to attend the gala. I think Mr. Yarbrough will definitely agree to it."
Solomon took a look at Jocelyn, then walked past her and went straight to her.
"Mr. Yarbrough." Jocelyn, the Oracle, suddenly called out.
Solomon turned around.
Jocelyn licked her dry lips. "Why didn't you ask my woman why you slandered me? Don't you want to know what happened?"
"I believe you," Solomon said in a low voice.
The power brought by the short three words was infinite, as if it could hit Joce
