"I've always thought you had a woman you loved."
"I'm not young anymore, of course I've had a woman I loved before.
But it's not the child you heard about in the rumors."
Oliver Turner's explanation was not urgent.
Faye Townsend looked at him in this moment, completely unlike he was lying.
But after experiencing a heartbreaking failed relationship, she was no longer so sure of the so-called truth she saw and heard.
"Child?"
"There are various reasons I won't explain to you.
But the rumors are untrustworthy.
I think instead of believing what others say about Oliver Turner in rumors,
you should believe what the real Oliver Turner tells you."
Faye raised her eyebrows without speaking.
He didn't explain, and she naturally wouldn't force him.
She wasn't a gossip enthusiast now and wasn't very concerned about other people's affairs.
Oliver stretched out his long arms, pressing them against the car roof, effectively trapping her.
