He supported her, his face full of reproach as he looked at me. "There's nothing between me and Gwen."
"I've explained it to you many times," Jean defended Gwen, "You're so narrow-minded, you see everything as dirty!"
Before I came here, I thought that something had really happened to Jean.
I also considered what I would do if Jean was set up by someone and whether he was being framed by a competitor to ruin the company.
But I never thought of this.
It was because of that woman, Gwen Ellison.
Again, it was Gwen.
She was the nightclub girl Jean suddenly met half a year ago.
Jean always mentioned if Gwen was someone that he believed he should help, just because she was a poor widow.
Countless times he was trying to save her life, leading to countless fierce arguments between us.
No matter what, he always instinctively defended that woman, thinking that I was being aggressive and that it was my fault.
Later, I finally couldn't bear it anymore and brought up divorce.
Only then did Jean finally calm down.
He said, "I promise, there will never be Gwen between us."
He promised, "Between you and Gwen, I will always choose you."
Jean cried and said he loved me, begging me to give him a chance.