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.

was the one who'd asked Herbert for

was

phone back and hung up, her fingers trembling.

tugged at his lips. "What's got

but she said

seized her chin, tilting her face up to meet his

pushing me away lately?" he demanded, his grip tightening. "You think you can cheat on me and get away with it? You better hope your little boyfriend can handle the

aside, anger burning

down on her

pulled out his own phone

you can find on

growled

arm, shaking her head desperately, pleading with

her so distraught over another man sent a surge of pain and fury through Timothy's chest. He yanked his arm

nearly stepped forward to help

at her, vulnerable and fragile, and for a moment, she seemed heartbreakingly

only made

hands trembling: "Herbert has nothing

asked him for help-don't drag him into