The conversation between the two women was clearly recorded. As soon as the recording was finished, the two women turned pale.
They could afford to offend Jessica, but they could not afford to offend Terry.
They also did not know why Terry took a fancy to Jessica.
Terry had publicly declared that he wanted to pursue Jessica after she had just divorced for a few months. Now it looked like he wanted to protect her.
They were right. After listening to the recording, Terry raised his eyebrows and clicked his tongue. "So this is how the Graves family and the Garraway family raised you?"
They were from the same social circle. Even if Terry did not have any personal relationship with those two women, it was not difficult for him to recognize which family they were from.
Tess Graves and Nina Garraway froze when they heard Terry's words.
Jessica, who was standing next to Terry, looked at the two wryly. "Miss Graves and Miss Garraway, aren't you going to apologize to me?"
Tess and Nina looked at each other and said, "I'm sorry."
"Why are you so reluctant?"
Jessica laughed. "Then I'll teach you how to apologize."
Coincidentally, there was a waiter pushing a cart of drinks outside. Jessica directly went out and took two glasses of red wine with her.
She directly raised her hand and splashed them on the faces of Nina and Tess.
Then she looked at the two and smiled. "I'm sorry, Miss Graves, Miss Garraway. I'm not in a good mood today. I have a bad temper."
Jessica's tone was exactly the same as when they had just apologized.
Because of Terry's presence, neither of them dared say anything. They just looked at Jessica with gritted teeth.
Nina said something in a low voice. Anyway, it wasn't anything good. The two of them looked at each other and turned to leave.
Jessica looked at their backs and snorted, "You guys run pretty fast."
If there was a next time, it would not be as simple as pouring red wine on them.
Jessica looked away and found that Terry was looking at her. Jessica raised her eyebrows. "Did Mr. Davison suddenly realize that I have a bad temper?"
Terry raised his eyebrows and smiled at her. "Really? I don't think so."
Jessica glanced at him and smiled. "I'm going back. Mr. Davison, please help yourself."
"What a coincidence. Me too."
The two of them left the small garden. Just as they turned out, Jessica met Lucas head-on.
Lucas looked at her and sneered. "Terry, do you know what kind of a woman you've fallen in love with?"
His tone was filled with malice.
Jessica looked at him and the smile on his face gradually faded away.
Lucas used to turn a blind eye to her, but now he wanted to break her heart.
"Anyway, Lucas, you have good taste. You even date a woman like Trissy. Not long after her husband died, she slept with the younger brother of her husband."
Terry's words were even more vicious. Lucas' expression changed when Terry finished speaking.
After saying this, Terry looked down at Jessica. "What? Do you think you're inferior to Trissy?"
Jessica paused for a moment when she heard Terry. "Of course not."
Jessica paused, looked up at Lucas, and sneered, "I just think that I, Jessica, will never compare myself with a nobody."
After Jessica finished speaking, she directly walked past Lucas.
Terry glanced at Lucas and said, "Mr. Thomas, you're perfect, only you are so blind."
With that, Terry pulled the corner of his mouth and sneered. Then he fastened his steps to follow Jessica.
Jessica walked back to the banquet hall with an expressionless face. Wendy walked over and settled her eyes on Jessica's cold face. Wendy was stunned, but she understood everything very soon. Wendy said, "Miss Hall, the driver is at the door."
Jessica calmed down and nodded. "Let's go."
Terry entered the banquet hall and only saw Jessica's back.
He followed her quickly. "Jessica."
Jessica had just left the banquet hall when she heard Terry call her. She paused slightly and turned to look at him. "Mr. Davison?"
"Are you going back?"
"Yes," she answered, looking a little indifferent.
Lucas' words were hurtful.
"May I send you home?" Terry asked.
"Don't bother. My driver is at the door."
Terry glanced at Wendy, who was not far away, and said, "Okay."
Jessica nodded and turned to the elevator.
Terry waved his hand and stood there to watch Jessica and her secretary enter the elevator. His brown eyes narrowed slightly.