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?"

ordered, "I want you to investigate if Ryan had anything to

you I wanted to

he didn't divorce her for Ivy Williams. That's all I know for

instructed, "Find

...

her umpteenth bottle of beer. She hiccupped and glanced at the man seated next to her before slurring, "M-O-R-E.... I want

not drunk!" Bianca stated,

to have a few drinks and Bianca ended up

He leaned in close and asked in a low voice, "Bianca, that friend of yours, how

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

she drunk? How

harder than he thought... Bianca seemed to be guarded against him despite her

to know more about her. You two seem close for someone you just met recently. It's almost as if you've

at Adan and narrowed her eyes. She laughed and said, "I see... you've fallen for

my type," Adan grinned. He grabbed Bianca's chin

could telkthat he was trying to get information from her about Lora. Did he purposely make her drunk fo make

groaned and ended up

as Bianca

Adan felt frustrated. He was now covered in vomit and smelling of

I would do for a friend...' he said in his mind before taking off his

carried Bianca who seemed to have passed out

he didn't know

let her sleep at his house. He placed her