Amanda Jenkins was startled.
When she turned around, she saw Howard Cumming's ruffian-like face.
"Amanda, hehe." Howard Cumming smiled mysteriously, "I have a secret about Anastasia Jenkins to tell you."
Amanda Jenkins was dumbfounded, "What secret?"
Howard Cumming looked around and, making sure there was nobody else on the rooftop, whispered, "I've noticed that Anastasia Jenkins and a security guard have been pretty cozy with each other lately."
"Why are you into spreading baseless gossip now?" Amanda Jenkins frowned, "Anastasia Jenkins isn't that type of person."
"I'm serious!" Howard Cumming insisted earnestly, "Because I often skive off to find places to sleep, I've seen her associating with that security guard several times, and that guard is quite the pretty boy too."
"…" Amanda Jenkins was at a loss for words, "That's impossible, you must have misunderstood. Anastasia Jenkins would never fall for a security guard."
