Rouge Jarvis was taken aback.
At this moment, she was originally trying to make Tiana Thorne leave her son, but now, she found herself engaging in negotiations with her.
This feeling hadn't surfaced since the day she stopped going out as a wealthy woman, it was quite fascinating.
She thought for a moment, and it seemed like there wasn't anything she could trade.
She sat up from the yoga mat, picked up a towel to wipe the sweat off her forehead, before speaking: "Miss Thorne, let's hear it?"
Tiana Thorne spoke leisurely: "Ms. Jarvis, you probably haven't seen Meredith Ford for a long time, have you?"
Rouge Jarvis's breath paused, her gaze tightened: "How do you know?"
"Ms. Jarvis doesn't need to ask me why I know, I just want to ask if you miss her?"
Rouge Jarvis fell silent, her expression somewhat moved.
Tiana Thorne knew that for Meredith Ford to develop such a haughty temperament, it just showed that her mother loved her dearly, naturally leading to longing.
