The woman didn't expect Nidia, of all people, to be associated with such a rich man.
However, she kept her thoughts to herself and smiled. "Of course I do! Nidia's grandfather is my husband's brother! Um, so... you are Nidia's...?"
Jackson's expression was stern, his voice deep and clear. He decided to go with a rather questionable relationship. "Friend."
Yet, this woman was smart.
Many rich young men nowadays would always claim to be a poor girl's friend, but none of them were really just purely friends.
If they were willing to put a tag to it, they're either a boyfriend or a sugar daddy.
Thinking back to how gorgeous Nidia looked, just like her mother Hannah, the woman quickly understood.
Although she understood, the woman was not willing to accept the truth.
