What on earth was Jacob Clark thinking?
Although there were green plants providing some cover, the commotion Jacob Clark had made still drew the attention of other people in the café toward them.
"Did you ask me to come here just so that people in the café could look our way?"
The corners of Jacob Clark's mouth twitched slightly, showing a face that still seemed racked with sobs, but from Enna's angle, she could see the scheming and triumph in his eyes. While he pretended to be in grief, he raised his voice, "Enna, do you really need to see your dad dead to feel at ease? I've said it before, it wasn't that I didn't want to marry your mom. It was because I was already married to your Auntie May. Being with your mom was already a betrayal to Auntie May, and at that time, Auntie May was pregnant. I just couldn't divorce her. Why can't you see things from my perspective and understand my choice at that time?"
