Sarah's POV:
We sat around the table having a meal, and the only sound that could be heard was the sound of the cutlery.
Jacob's mom kept staring at me, and it was really uncomfortable. Suddenly, she dropped her fork. "Why are we sitting and having a meal like nothing happened?"
I would have been shocked if she didn't react, "Mother, please." Jacob frowned at her.
"With all honesty, Sarah, who is the girl in the video?" His dad asked in a calm tone, and I stared at my plate, not willing to answer that.
"Just answer him." Jacob looked at me in disbelief.
"I am sorry, I am sorry that I disappointed you all," I apologized sincerely, and his dad sighed.
"Let's just eat."
"No, even if you were the one in the video, then you should have allowed the public to think it was Elma rather than dragging our name," Jacob's mom scolded, and I nodded.
"Mother, let it be." Lara tried to calm her, but she stood up.
Mr. Billionaire: You Are The Father Of My Triplets.