Goodbye, Mr. Regret

Chapter 232

It used to be Ines who saw Jessica's potential and favored her, but now, after Mr. Smith had sought Jessica out, every word he said seemed filled with nothing but praise. He, too, regarded Jessica as a rare talent.

Jessica's mere presence had always been an emotional blow to Sheila. Now, to Sheila's dismay, Jessica had become an obstacle in her career as well—not a major one, perhaps, but enough to leave Sheila struggling for air, unable to claw her way back.

The elegant composure Sheila had so carefully maintained nearly crumbled in an instant. The confident arch of her brows quivered as if a string had snapped, her rose-red lips faded into a dull rust, and the easy curve at the corners of her mouth turned into a mechanical, muscle-strained imitation of a smile.

She had arrived for Mr. Smith's interview in such high spirits, never imagining it would end like this.

Timothy's brow furrowed, his eyes darkening with a stormy intensity.

Ines, as Jessica's mentor, might have been biased, loving her protégé's work with a touch of partiality. But Mr. Smith didn't even know Jessica personally; his judgment was based solely on her work. And both of them, independently, believed Jessica had extraordinary talent in animation.

Timothy had seen Jessica's comic adaptation of *The Grand Canal, Venice*, he'd known she possessed a spark and

pursuing a job after seeing

behind

a name for herself in that field, could she ever make as

His earnings were enough for both of them. Her focus should be

and their son

her. There was no way

seemed taken with her. There was no way Timothy would trust Jessica to work under a man like

too delicate for that world. He

if she wanted to dabble as a hobby, he had no objection. But throwing herself into

Jessica's been married to me for seven years and hasn't worked a single day in that time. Are you sure she's really up to