Her Return, His Regret by Natie

Earlier, Jason watched Lora go upstairs, his eyebrows creasing in deep thought.

He was quite sure Ryan had given Lora the dress she was wearing... this was because a famous fashion designer had auctioned off one of her best designs a few days back and a mysterious businessman had bought it at a very high price. Jason had been interested in the dress and wanted to get it for Lora, however, the mysterious businessman kept bidding higher than him and he ended up giving up the dress.

After all, he thought it wasn't worth it to pay two million dollars for a mere dress.

To his shock, Lora ended up wearing the dress and knowing her, there was no way she would spend so much money to buy a dress.

It could only be Ryan...

Jealousy flared through Jason and he clenched his hand around the steering wheel, turning his knuckles white.

Why would Ryan spend such an amount on Lora when they had just met? He could have bought that dress for his fiancee...

Jason had noticed that Ryan paid too much attention to Lora and he seemed to get jealous each time he saw them together. On the other hand, Lora seemed to be purposely avoiding Ryan. She also seemed to hate him for some reason.

Jason's frown deepened as he thought, 'Could Lora and Ryan have known each other before?'

That was the only explanation for Ryan and Lora's actions.

Jason knew Lora wasn't in love with him, but since she was willing to date him, it meant she was willing to try and fall in love with him.

However, he had a hunch that he couldn't fully grasp her heart if he didn't deal with her relationship with Ryan.

There was something going on and he needed to find out what.

He took out a phone and called someone, asking, "How far with what I asked you?"

"I want you to investigate if Ryan had anything to do with Lora Davis in the past." "Ok, boss... although I found out something, I don't know if it's something you wish to know," the man

I wanted

her for Ivy Williams. That's all I know for now," the man

instructed, "Find out who his

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not drunk!"

party to have a few

low voice, "Bianca, that friend of yours, how long have you known

Adan. She pointed at him and said, "Why are you asking again? I already told

'Isn't she drunk? How is she able

thought... Bianca seemed to be guarded

know more about her. You two seem close for someone you just met recently.

She laughed and said, "I see... you've fallen

she's not my type," Adan grinned. He grabbed Bianca's chin

She could telkthat he was trying to get information from her about

groaned and ended up vomiting

wrinkling his nose as

again and this time, Adan felt frustrated. He was now covered in vomit and smelling

friend...' he said in his mind before taking

Bianca who seemed to have passed out and took

didn't

let her sleep at his house. He placed her in