Jake Leaford got on another motorcycle and followed with a bitter expression.
The two rode all the way to the entrance of Thompson family's estate before stopping.
"Why are we here?" Jake Leaford looked at his friend.
"I told Damian Thompson to take good care of Molly Walker."
Jake Leaford: "!!!"
He had seen jealous men pursuing their wives but never ones who actively pushed their loved ones away.
No wonder he had been acting strange these days, not sleeping and using exercise and alcohol to numb himself.
"Regretting it now?" Jake Leaford laughed enigmatically.
Michael Gallagher took off his helmet, his eyes downcast.
Jake Leaford crossed his arms and leaned helplessly on his motorcycle, "You and I were the same, overestimating how heartless we could be. We thought that pushing away the people we liked could sever our feelings for them. In the end, we only hurt ourselves."