It was visible to the naked eye that Jesse Johnson went from being furious to calming down in just a few seconds.
He stared blankly at the piece of paper, all his agitation, anger, and excitement subsided into calmness, as if the paper possessed some magical power.
"Where did you get this?"
Licking his lips, Jesse found his mouth dry, and his voice was trembling.
Nora Scott lazily and arrogantly raised her fingers, "That's my business."
Jesse took a breath, thinking of all the times he had been deceived, his face showing more suspicion and caution, "Don't think I don't know, all you cunning people have the same tricks—"
"I don't think much of Lily Turner's tricks. The stamped one, you can take it and compare it with the online version or have it verified by a professional." Cutting him off lazily, Nora's eyebrow raised slightly, asking, "Do you want it?"
"..."
Jesse fell silent.
The suspicion and wariness in his eyes gradually faded away.
