Scarlett POV
Mrs. Willes finally let out the sigh she’d been holding.
“Scarlett, is Mr. Jackson a friend of yours? He said that the two of you had known each other for years. Do you know him well? And is it true that he met Delaney through you?”
Winston and I had known each other for several years, but I wouldn’t pretend I knew him particularly well.
I knew his family background. I knew what kind of person he was.
In addition, I wasn’t properly qualified to compose his biography.
I took a moment to ponder.
“More precisely, he’s a friend of my ex-husband. I know enough about him to have an opinion, but we’re not close. And yes, he met Delaney through me.”
“Mom, Ja…”
Delaney attempted to interrupt.
“I wasn’t asking you. I’m asking Scarlett. Just listen for now.”
Her mother
