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?"

and out of the smoke

Please. You're Timothy. I'd trust a corpse before I trust you.

his chair 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

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

start to just give Timothy the

though walking away from this deal meant losing a hefty profit,

and the kind

the game-something about this whole

with one hand and looked at Vince, serious

"Positive."

set the contract

in, eyes narrowing. "So, what did you do? Feeling guilty about something? Is that why you're trying to throw all this

sŵnovel

to play that game, maybe I should be suspicious of you.

me the whole finished

built the station before you could, so I owe you. And now I

got