Goodbye, Mr. Regret

Chapter 73

"What are you two plotting over there? Cooking up some shady business?"

Herbert was furious, but Jessica firmly pushed him out the door before he could protest.

Not wanting to make things harder for her, Herbert kept his mouth shut. As he brushed past Sallie, he shot her a brief, indifferent glance.

Sallie crossed her arms and let out a cold snort.

This guy's got guts, she thought. The nerve to look at me like that.

If she weren't set on dealing with Jessica, she would've dragged Herbert outside for a one-on-one.

After Herbert left, Sallie narrowed her eyes at Jessica, her voice icy. "Come outside. We need to talk."

Jessica didn't hesitate, stepping forward as Sallie stormed ahead.

Once outside The Silverthread Eatery, Jessica slid into the passenger seat of Sallie's sports car.

Sallie floored the gas, taking Jessica straight to her upscale downtown apartment.

the housekeeper to bring two cups of coffee, then sat down

"what's going on

typed quickly on

Timothy,

Herbert came from a good family, but in Riverside City, who in

even knows sign language. Who learns sign language unless it's for someone special? I have to say, you're full of surprises. A mute, but apparently

stung. Even Jessica's usually calm demeanor cracked as she jabbed furiously at her

are just childhood neighbors. If you don't believe me, go

the reply, then met Jessica's determined gaze, lips curling into a mocking smile. "As if you'd have the guts! You're married with a child now, Jessica. Next time, don't let me catch you getting so

Of course.

the

only the barest shred of respect

His pride has nothing to do with me. Can't I have a friend, a neighbor? Am I supposed to spend my whole life clinging to Timothy and

"You're a stay-at-home wife. Who else are you supposed to cling to if not your

came fast: Do whatever

done

Timothy wanted to make trouble, she'd face it