Goodbye, Mr. Regret

Chapter 174

Chapter 166

Five minutes slipped by.

Jessica had already put away her phone.

Timothy's phone, though, remained stubbornly silent.

No messages.

No texts.

Not even a call.

Irritated, he lit another cigarette.

Pale, bluish smoke curled around him, casting shifting shadows across his sharp, handsome features. Those deep-set eyes of his gave nothing away, making it impossible to guess what he was thinking.

By the time the cigarette burned down to the filter, Timothy's expression had grown darker. "Allen, drive back to the office," he said, voice low.

"Aren't we picking up Mrs. Lawson?" Allen asked tentatively.

A cold glare shut down any further questions.

Allen immediately clamped his mouth shut, started the car, and pulled away from the hotel parking lot in the sleek, black Maybach.

moment later, another car arrived to pick up

then, Timothy's phone finally

from his suit pocket before he ordered,

the screen, the caller

faint light in

He answered.

back from his trip abroad. He says it's been ages

he hadn't had a real drink

like

"I'm in," he replied.

back too. Yates is bringing her along. Let's meet at eight, Red House." Timothy hung up and

Timothy's mind was preoccupied with setting up the

dreamed of getting into Riverside Media Institute and studying under

changed when Timothy had to

one free to accompany him, his grandparents decided to immigrate

couldn't bear to let Sheila return alone just

attending an excellent media college overseas, majoring in animation

in the animation

trending online, she couldn't help feeling a

needed a breakthrough. When

Timothy planning to help

had agreed, Timothy was eager to get things

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