Goodbye, Mr. Regret

Chapter 319

The atmosphere was tense, to say the least.

Yates, stuck between the two men, felt the awkwardness settle on his shoulders like a heavy coat.

Thankfully, the arrival of the waiter with their food offered a brief reprieve, breaking the uncomfortable silence.

"Let's eat," Yates suggested, trying to sound upbeat.

Neither of the other men moved even a muscle.

They hadn't come here for the meal, and it was obvious.

Yates glanced at Timothy, then at Vince. He had no idea what had transpired the night before, so he assumed Vince was at fault-coveting Timothy's wife,

perhaps. Hoping to smooth things over, Yates shot Vince a discreet look, urging him to say something, to take the first step.

They were friends, after all. In Yates's mind, no matter how big the problem, it could be talked down, brushed aside, and life would move on.

But Vince didn't even acknowledge him.

Instead, it was Timothy who spoke first. "Where is she?"

Yates stared at Timothy, startled.

on earth

was biting. "Aren't you supposed to

Jessica to stay at a hotel owned by The Zimmerman Group, but left

tried to intervene, "Vince, let's not make this any

Timothy cut him off. "It's all right. I was the one who

hiding Timothy's wife, yet Timothy wasn't even angry. He was actually

and explain things, this will

in the back, Timothy didn't seem to

all, he genuinely believed he was in the

Vince had taken Jessica away, Timothy wouldn't be angry. Because

last night wasn't

make peace with her-how had things spiraled so far out of control? Maybe

her too much...

Do you honestly think she'll ever

advice?

you just listen for

a hand, signaling

on Vince. "I'm not

it's up to you anymore?

a hint of a