Goodbye, Mr. Regret

Chapter 395

"You weren't wrong-you did the right thing. In fact, you could've stabbed a bit harder back then, maybe even gone for a second shot."

Timothy pulled a cigarette from the pack, lit it, and took a slow drag.

Vince shot him a sideways look. "Did you bang your head in that car accident? Or is this just your natural state?"

"Don't talk nonsense. I'm perfectly lucid."

Vince snapped the partnership contract shut and tossed it onto the desk in front of Timothy. "Honestly, this all smells fishy. If you don't spell it out for me, I'd rather

just hand over the whole site to you for free than sign this thing."

Timothy exhaled a lazy ring of smoke, studying Vince through the haze.

Sharp as ever.

If he ever figured out that Jessica was actually Salome, things would get messy fast.

"You really don't trust me, do you?"

out of the smoke

"Trust you? Please. You're Timothy. I'd trust a corpse before I trust you. No way am I walking into

and flicked the ash off his cigarette with slender fingers. "You're overthinking it. If you're worried, you can take full charge of the project. I'll provide the tech team, and I'll cover all the

widening. "That just makes it an even bigger trap. Only a fool would fall for it. And I'm no fool, so you can keep your

the start to just give

even though walking away from this deal meant losing a

sense and the kind of business

this whole thing

and looked at Vince, serious for once. "You're sure

"Positive."

the

and leaned in, eyes narrowing. "So, what did you do? Feeling guilty about something? Is that why you're

sŵnovel

that game, maybe I should

giving me the whole finished

I beat you to the punch back then, built the station before you could, so I owe you. And now I need your

little sister. I've got to