Goodbye, Mr. Regret

Chapter 258

Jessica's gaze fell instantly on the pearl necklace in Sheila's hand-the very

same one Timothy had once given her.

A bitter smile tugged at Jessica's lips.

Just last night, Timothy had shown up at the Zimmerman family's house, clutching that necklace, insisting on returning it to her, telling her she wasn't allowed to sell it again.

He'd even chased her all the way to her small apartment, desperate to explain himself.

Pathetic.

Did he really think she was that much of a fool?

"Jessy, what are you doing at the hospital?" Sheila's voice broke through Jessica's thoughts.

Jessica glanced at her coolly.

Earlier, Kane had called Timothy, practically shouting down the phone in panic, saying that Sheila had "accidentally" fallen from the balcony at Moonstrand Villas. Kane claimed that if Timothy hadn't gotten there in time, Sheila might have died and no one would have known.

Sheila had supposedly fallen from a balcony, and yet here she was, looking perfectly healthy less than twenty-four hours later.

could buy into

ignored Sheila and strode

"Jessy..."

look. "There's really nothing going on between Timothy and me. I hope you won't hold anything against him because of me. Would you consider coming back to The Gilded Whisper Estates? Timothy

were as cold

she knew exactly what she was doing. She'd inserted herself into

Jessica had met her, she'd

things murkier, which was precisely the effect

her hand and made two gestures in sign

turning a shade paler.

same gesture,

"Jessy, I know

came back

The Gilded Whisper Estates because he was worried I might have an allergic reaction at a hotel. But I've moved out now. I promise I won't get in your way again. So please, don't make

sounded

syllable hit like a

wasting another

if Sheila were sharing Timothy's bed right now, Jessica couldn't bring herself to care. Why should

Sheila, she'd been preparing