Goodbye, Mr. Regret

Chapter 595

Her short animated videos online.

Her university graduation project.

Her drawings of The Grand Canal, Venice and Zimmerman Mansion, along with the awards and various works she'd received in college.

It wasn't until Timothy saw all this on his phone that he realized she had been telling the truth.

She was perfectly capable of making a living-of supporting herself without anyone's help.

Yet he had always seen her as delicate and helpless, assuming she couldn't survive without him, like a fragile flower dependent on a vine.

But with her own talent, she had quietly broken through, rising to the top of the animation world.

And what had he done? He hadn't helped her career in the slightest.

He'd even stood in her way when she wanted to work, all for the sake of Sheila's future.

He truly had no excuse.

Mr. Smith sent Jessica a congratulatory email.

"You're incredible, Jess. You're my idol! My new movie is going to shine because of you."

I still have a few finishing

Take it

next few days, I think. By the time we meet again, my work should

replied immediately, "Can I book you for my

get back to you

she didn't find a matching donor, she wouldn't have much time

for now, and

started to spread, things would

to give anyone

Vince had been

they hadn't brought up the possibility

wanted to hold off. Her

watching her mother worry herself sick, she couldn't bring herself to come home only to burden them with he illness right

to tell him

keep accepting his help endlessly,

in touch to invite her to the celebration party for their film breaking the billion-dollar

away. The pain was coming more often,

I'm really sorry-I won't be able to make it to the party. But my brother has prepared a special gift for everyone, and I'll have someone deliver it tonight. I'm so happy the film did so well. I

something profound: helping others

ago,

only six months to live, she thought she'@never live up to her

never imagined that this film would allow her