She shook her head in denial, silently hoping that the man in front of her would have a shred of pity for her, "Jimmy, we've known each other for so many years, do I really appear as such a vanity-loving woman in your heart?"
Jimmy said, "Isn't that the case?"
"It's not!" Tiffany Lynch cried out, unable to control her tears as they fell, "How can you treat me like this, Jimmy? How can you be so cruel when I've given up so much for you?"
She rushed forward, trying to grasp the man but was easily pushed away by Jimmy.
He then disdainfully pulled a tissue to wipe his hands, his gaze icy cold, "If you want to go crazy, get out and do it."
Tiffany stared into the man's eyes, filled with loathing, her heart aching as she questioned him through her tears, "You like her, don't you? Jimmy, tell me, have you fallen for her as well?"
Jimmy didn't answer but turned his head to dial a number, saying indifferently, "Call security up."