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 out like

was restless-her brows were

on her cheeks still

around it. He never imagined Timothy would do something like this. After knowing Timothy for so many years, he'd always seemed the

How could he have-

a moment, deeply worried Jessica would carry psychological scars from all

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

Jessica opened her eyes again, dusk

at home, waiting. As the sky

organizations he was willing to negotiate the divorce. Jessica wanted out so badly,

in time to see Mabel hurrying

felt a

"You?"

Mabel's face was tense.

to

strode past her into the

Timothy realized it was Sheila, the light in his eyes dimmed a

Sheila approached, looking

you to drink last night. I had no idea that bottle was so strong. I didn't mean for you to

up the events of the previous

Timothy