Goodbye, Mr. Regret

Chapter 355

Phelps grew even more anxious.

Jessica wanted a divorce, and now Timothy was off looking for Sheila-was that the reason behind it all?

If that was the case, he couldn't allow Timothy and Jessica to go through with the divorce.

As for everything Timothy had done to Jessica, Phelps would have to find another way to handle it.

"You'd better get going," he told his assistant. "I'll have your father look after Henry. And do you know where Jessica went?"

"No, I don't."

"All right. That's all for now."

After ending the call, Phelps immediately tried to reach Timothy. His phone was off.

Must still be in the air.

Utter nonsense.

Frustrated, Phelps decided to call Timothy's grandfather, Abell Howard, directly.

There was no way he would ever approve of anything romantic between Timothy and Sheila.

"Abell, is Sheila home?"

do you ask all

with

days, they only spoke

was in a serious car accident a few days ago. He's got a steel plate in his leg and can't move, barely out of the hospital for two days, and then he charters a private jet to fly to Aetherion. I can't imagine he's here for anything other

feigned helplessness, as if the matter were truly out of

had no intention of ever agreeing to

raised Sheila as his own daughter; everyone in their circle knew that. Sheila was his child, and Timothy was his eldest daughter's son. If anything scandalous happened between

I'll make sure

And how's your health these

a few pleasantries

He needed to see her face-to-face, to have

for talking, and

conversation like this cohet

answer

had

over a call.

scheduled to leave at 11 p.m., which meant he'd

time difference, by the time he landed in Aetherion, it was already nearly

off the plane, Timothy

"Where's Jessica staying?"

Vince replied

the