Lost Me Gained Regret

Chapter 335

I nodded, a grin spreading across my face. “Yeah, that’s right. What about you? Christmas is here; when are you heading back?”

Even if the deal with Gregory didn’t go through, I still had to make the trip. The custom–made dresses for Ramona and Adah needed to be delivered. After all, it wasn’t just about the items, but the service too. Besides, Janedream was counting on these two ladies to help boost its reputation. This was a trip I had to make personally.

“I’ll go back with you guys! Wait up for me!” Molly threw the door open and dashed back inside, cramming stuff into a backpack before reappearing.

“Molly, what are you, practicing parkour at home this early? Keep it down, or move out. It’s not like you don’t have another place!” From the living room, Gregory’s annoyed roar filled the air.

And he said I had morning temper? Clearly, his temper was clearly worse.

Molly shushed him, “Why so grumpy? Jane’s waiting at the door for us, get up!”

“Just three more minutes.” After that, silence resumed.

I glanced at my watch. Perfect, only five minutes left until the time Gregory and I had agreed upon. Surprisingly, at 7:00 AM sharp, he lazily walked out the door. Apparently, three minutes for sleeping, two for brushing and washing up.

kid treats his own image with such disregard? His bangs were a messy tumble over his forehead, fluffy like a bird’s nest, his eyes half–closed in a do–not–disturb manner. Still, with his good looks and natural charm, even this

he lifted his gaze, “Did you put a spell on her?”

blinked, confused. “Huh?”

Christmas alone outside.” Gregory’s voice was lazy and husky with sleep. “But suddenly she changed her mind when she heard you were

going

“Impossible.”

help

barely went home since she was little.

bad terms with your dad?”

dad!” Molly had come out, backpack in tow, and declared firmly.

cold. “Either don’t go back, or

better you remarry Mr. Ferguson than being with someone like him.” Gregory grabbed her

you so worried about?” Molly stood her ground, still provoking. “Weren’t you only interested in Lilliana? Why do you care so much lately about what I tell

without a word in his defense, but the atmosphere around him had noticeably

silent. Gregory, sitting in the passenger seat, fell asleep almost immediately, slumping against the seat, aloof and quiet. Molly, after trying and failing to start a