Goodbye, Mr. Regret

Chapter 285

Timothy's face darkened instantly.

Earlier, when Mario's mom had asked Timothy the question, Henry hadn't denied it. With Sheila standing right beside him, he couldn't very well contradict her and embarrass her in public.

But now, Henry had just called Sheila "Mom"-right to her face!

He was getting bolder by the day. No wonder Jessica was so determined to get a divorce—maybe she'd overheard something like this.

Marquis never would have imagined that the youngest Lawson boy was already calling Sheila "Mom." It was ironclad evidence, handed over on a silver platter.

And all because the opposing party was Timothy. Plenty of lawyers were too intimidated to take the case, but if it had been any other client, even a rookie straight out of law school could have won this lawsuit.

The guilty party was flaunting the affair without the slightest attempt to hide it, parading around in public and openly acting like husband and wife.

Marquis made a mental note to get in touch with Mario's mom later. If she agreed to testify, her statement in court would be invaluable.

keep up appearances for Sheila's sake -he didn't

Henry, his voice low and stern. "Come

be so harsh. You'll scare

the paper-cutting contest had been discussed in advance-why

and steady. "Go find a seat, Sheila. I need to have a word with Henry in

for a response, Timothy took Henry by the arm

need-if she

Henry was plenty annoyed with Jessica these days; he'd sort

deserted hallway, Timothy finally stopped and fixed Henry with a piercing look. His voice was cold. "I heard you tried

cheeks, defiant. "She

icy. Whenever Timothy scolded him, Henry always felt a little afraid—he lowered his head

so now you remember

home, never cooks for me, doesn't care about me, ignores me! And you-you've been fighting with Grandpa and Aunt Liz because

of resentment toward Jessica. Henry wasn't wrong-Jessica's constant drama had turned their once warm home into utter chaos. He'd put aside work time and