Goodbye, Mr. Regret

Chapter 410

Vince had barely stepped outside when he spotted Timothy's car pulling up the driveway.

Timothy was sitting in the backseat, the window lowered. "You coming?"

Vince climbed in without a word.

Timothy wasted no time. "She's at your place, isn't she?"

"You've done your homework," Vince replied, eyeing him warily. His voice dropped, cold and heavy. "Still going with the same old plan?"

Timothy's tone was mild, almost indifferent. “That's not going to work anymore." "Why not?"

Vince figured Timothy's only move had ever been to stall for time—he never had any better ideas. Delay, and hope for another chance later. That was always his way.

"Because you're onto me now. You'd see right through it."

Vince gave a crooked half-smile. "So you're divorcing her, and now you're picking a fight with me?"

"And whose fault is that?" Timothy shot back. "If you'd kept out of it, things wouldn't have gotten so complicated. Vince, we've been friends for years. Why not let it go? I never wanted to divorce her. All this mess-it's just one big misunderstanding."

"It's too late for that," Vince said, his voice steady. "I'm involved now. I'm not backing down. You want me out? I say you should be the one to let go." He paused, then offered a suggestion. "If you really can't bear to lose her, then divorce her and win her back the right way. At least if you let her go now, maybe you'll still leave her with some good memories of you."

Timothy's brow furrowed. "She won't even come home while we're still married. If we divorce, what makes you think she'll give me another chance?"

He wasn't about to fall for Vince's bait.

"And if tomorrow doesn't go your way, have you thought about the fallout? She might really go scorched earth on you, Timothy. I think she's truly done this time. And honestly, I don't see why she'd want to come back. You never appreciated her. Wouldn't it be better to end things peacefully?"

Timothy's voice was edged with anger. "And what makes you think I didn't appreciate her?"

"I can see it plain as day. Anyone can. You clinging to her like this—it's just pointless."

Vince wished, more than anything, that Timothy would just let go, cut the cord, and be done with it.

in. So now I'm giving you the problem, Vince.

don't want

hard as

exactly are you dumping this on

"I found your sister."

chuckle. "You expect

wrecked my family, so I'm not telling you anything— for

narrowed. "So it's true. You really did find

"Yeah."

voice shaking with barely restrained fury.

told you. I'm not

until it hurt. But finally,

the Zimmerman family, and I

begging you right now. But don't you understand how desperate we are to

mother's been sick with worry for

"She's dying now!"

we've been through isn't enough for you to tell

tumbled out in a

faltered for a second. He knew every word Vince said

ice-cold. "Your mother needs her daughter. You need your sister. The Zimmermans

they found out who Jessica really was, Timothy would be facing not just the Zimmermans, but also

been missing for twenty years, but the Bryants had never

there would be no future for

was the only leverage he

burned red, his gaze icy and murderous.

his

more time: where is

to come home and

didn't budge