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."

do that film. By the way, I still have a few finishing touches left on that character; I'll have them

still have time before the production deadline. Take it easy. I

think. By the time we meet again, my work should be

I book you for my next

to you

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

now, and she was

liver cells started to spread, things would turn dangerous

give

had been running around

brought up the

wanted to hold off. Her parents

sick, she couldn't bring

Herbert, she planned to tell him after

just keep accepting his

Smith, Carlisle got in touch to invite her to the celebration party for their

to go, but lately, she'd felt her strength slipping away. The pain was coming more often, each wave sharper than the

make it to the party. But my brother has prepared a special gift for everyone, and I'll have someone

helping others

months ago, when she

with cancer and given only six months to live, she thought she'@never live up to her mentor's or grandmother's

would allow her