Betsy Russell went to the detention center where Jared Hughes was held. Although they had only been apart for a day, Betsy felt as if they hadn't seen each other for ages.
Due to a sleepless night, Betsy still looked haggard even with makeup on.
Compared to Betsy's weariness, Jared seemed much more relaxed, as if the corruption charges had no effect on him.
"Didn't sleep well last night?" Jared asked worriedly, looking at Betsy.
Seeing Jared's relaxed demeanor, Betsy felt a little relieved and nodded slightly, "Yes."
Betsy touched Jared's face, her fingers brushing against the stubble on his chin. Jared usually kept himself impeccably clean-shaven, and Betsy couldn't help but feel distressed. "About this whole thing, I..."
"Baby, don't worry about me. I'll be out soon." Jared reassured Betsy.
