Mrs. Morrow walked out of the house, walking closer to her car parked at the front of the house as Jackson walked closer.

The driver opened the car for Mrs. Morrow. She was about to enter the car when she glanced at Jackson who was about to enter the house.

She recognized him at once to be the guy on the live press conference. "Rapist." She pronounced, and Jackson stopped on his track glancing at her.

"Excuse me?" He whispered. Mrs. Morrow scoffed taking some steps closer to him.

"What? Aren't you the one who was hired to rape your friend?" She asked sarcastically, and Jackson breathed out.

"Ma'am--"

"Mrs....