Goodbye, Mr. Regret

Chapter 321

Otherwise, Vince would insist on hiding her away, forcing everyone to waste more time searching, and the longer the wounds festered, the harder they would be to heal.

With that, the people involved excused themselves and left.

Afterwards, a call was placed to Vince. He was the one who had taken Jessica today, and since Jessica couldn't speak or answer the phone herself, it made the most sense for Vince to act as her go-between.

Just then, Vince had only just parted ways with Yates. He informed the

coordinator that he'd bring Jessica to negotiate with Timothy, and promised to get in touch if any problems arose.

He returned to the hotel.

His secretary was sitting in the living room. The moment she saw Vince, she stood up. "Good evening, Mr. Zimmerman."

Vince lifted a hand, signaling for quiet. "Keep your voice down."

He lowered his own voice as well. "She's still asleep."

The secretary nodded.

"You can head home. I'll take it from here."

After she left, Vince tiptoed into the bedroom. Jessica was lying there, eyes

her long lashes fanned out like

restless-her brows were

marks from fingers on

like this. After knowing Timothy for so many years, he'd

How could he have-

darkened, and he closed his eyes for a moment, deeply worried Jessica

sat quietly in the bedroom, just watching over her, odd feelings

eyes again, dusk had

had spent the entire afternoon at home, waiting. As the sky turned dark and Jessica still hadn't returned, he grew more and more

mediation organizations he was willing to negotiate the divorce. Jessica wanted out so badly, he figured she'd be eager to

time to see Mabel hurrying to

felt a

"You?"

Mabel's face was tense.

to see

past her

the light in his eyes dimmed

Sheila approached, looking

sorry... R shouldn't have invited you to drink last night. I had no idea that bottle was so strong. I didn't mean for you to get

up the events of

Timothy