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

fanned

restless-her brows

from fingers on her cheeks

quite wrap his head around it. He never imagined Timothy would do something like this. After knowing

How could he have-

a moment, deeply worried Jessica

the bedroom, just watching over her, odd feelings stirring in his chest that he couldn't quite

eyes again, dusk

the entire afternoon at home, waiting. As the sky turned dark and Jessica still

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

immediately got up, just in time to see

a flicker

"You?"

Mabel's face was tense.

here to see

past her

was Sheila, the light in

Sheila approached, looking

no idea that bottle was so strong. I

up the events of

Timothy