The question Flint had just asked was also a question for her. Did she truly trust Jefferson completely just because her father sold her? She had hated that annoying man from the start, even now. Suddenly, Jefferson was starting to care a little more about her. Was this all just an act? It was impossible for anyone to change their attitude in an instant.
So, what answer should she give Flint now? There was no way she could keep quiet because she was so overcome with emotion.
She lowered her head and stared at her nails. "If you ask me that, of course I'm confused too."
"Are you confused because you are still shocked by what you have experienced recently?"
Her head nodded. "Since I was hired as Jefferson's housekeeper and personal assistant after my father sold me, I'm actually still confused about the current situation. Should I trust Jefferson or not?"
"Then what has he been doing to you all this time? Has he been torturing you?"
