Just as the object was about to hit the nurse, she was shoved aside by Jocelyn who just walked in.

The glass hit the wall and broke into pieces.

The nurse gasped, holding her chest in horror.

"Lauren!" Jocelyn, whose job was to wait hand and foot on Lauren walked forward to stop the hysterical Lauren. She held Lauren and then glanced at the nurse who was slowly sinking to her knees.

"Leave!"

Jocelyn was a servant of the Murray family and had been looking after Lauren since she was a little girl.

Once the nurse fled, Jocelyn locked the door, walked over to Lauren, and held her wrist gently.

“Lauren, violence won't solve anything.

You should remain coolheaded."

Lauren rested her head on Jocelyn's bosom and said pitifully, “Jocelyn, why won't Mitchel touch me? Am I not beautiful enough? Has he lost romantic interest in me?"

“You are beautiful, dearie. Don't let anyone tell you otherwise. Also, don't think too much about this. Mitchel is obsessed with you. How can he lose his feelings for you?"

"But he has refused to be intimate with me. Whereas, he keeps sleeping with that whore!"

After saying that, Lauren took out a pile of photos from under her pillow and threw them on the floor.

The photos were intimate images between Raegan and Mitchel.

Shocked, Jocelyn quickly picked them up. She tore them into shreds and said, “I get why you sent someone to keep an eye on that woman, but why did you do the same for Mr. Dixon? What if he finds out one day? Don't you think he will be mad at you?"

"What should I do then?" Lauren gritted her teeth and said with hatred, "You want me to just sit back and watch that tramp steal my man?"

Jocelyn sighed and comforted.

"Calm down, Lauren. Didn't he already promise to marry you as soon as he can? Besides, you saved his life.

That woman has got nothing on you. Mitchel is a man of his word, so I'm certain he will marry you. Just wait."

“But Jocelyn, you know that person who saved him back then was not..."