Goodbye, Mr. Regret

Chapter 136

Jessica's phone was still ringing. Ignoring Timothy's question, she rummaged through her handbag and pulled it out.

Herbert's name flashed on the caller ID.

She hesitated, torn about whether to answer.

Timothy climbed out of bed and strode over. Without warning, he snatched the phone from her hand.

She instinctively reached to grab it back.

But Timothy had already seen Herbert's name. His expression darkened, eyes narrowing with a cold, steely glint as he swiped to answer and put the call on speaker.

"Jess, did you add Attorney Riley? He's never lost a divorce case."

Timothy's jaw clenched, his features hard as iron, eyes glittering with icy menace. So it was really happening a divorce. And she was plotting with another man.

He'd forgotten to ask about those suspicious messages earlier. Now, here was another call, egging her on.

Timothy's voice was calm but sharp as frost, lips barely parting. "Trying to steal from under my roof, Herbert? Where'd you get the guts?"

Jessica's face went pale, then flushed.

asked

was

the phone back and hung up, her fingers trembling. She couldn't let Herbert

tugged at his lips. "What's got you so

brows knit together, but she said nothing,

fingers seized her chin, tilting her face up to meet his

why you've been pushing me away lately?" he demanded, his grip tightening. "You think you can cheat on me and get away with it? You better

face aside, anger burning across

head away, biting down on her lip, fists clenched

out his own

want everything you can

practically growled the

around, grabbing his arm, shaking her head desperately, pleading

pain and fury through Timothy's chest.

eyes flickered. For a split second, he nearly stepped

her, vulnerable and fragile, and for a moment, she

made

Jessica began signing, her hands trembling:

asked him for help-don't