Goodbye, Mr. Regret
Chapter 295
Chapter 295
Timothy didn't so much as flinch.
Herbert's fist, thrown with all the force he could muster, connected hard with the side of Timothy's face.
Blood trickled from the corner of Timothy's mouth.
Unhurried, Timothy raised his thumb and wiped the blood away.
He didn't fight back. Herbert, seeing that, suddenly found the urge to keep swinging just draining out of him.
Timothy pulled a wet wipe from the table and slowly dabbed at the blood on his fingertips, oddly struck by a fleeting appreciation for the old man's scheming. At least now he knew one thing: Jessica genuinely cared about The Wheeler Group.
He stood up, taking his time. Herbert was tall-six-foot-one, maybe a touch more. At that height, anyone could be intimidating.
six-foot-two and carrying the unmistakable air of
by me. But I don't take hits for nothing. Every punch costs The
could feel her anger boiling over at Timothy's
strode over, shoved Herbert aside, and slapped Timothy across the face. Then, with quick, practiced hand signs, she spat out: "And what about me? If I hit you, how many millions
tongue against the roof of his mouth. Every muscle in his body seemed on the verge
letting you come tonight. Look at you-making such a scene I haven't even had a chance to eat. Dinner's cold, my appetite's gone.
Timothy shook Vince off and seized Jessica's hand, spitting out two words:
Jessica toward
but to
she couldn't let her
gripping her other hand. "You're not going
over his face-fear that if she went back, he'd never see her free again, that she'd be trapped in that
clamped down on Herbert's
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