Lost Me Gained Regret

Chapter 411

I grabbed Christine’s arm and made a beeline for the exit. He already had a girlfriend; there wasn’t much need for an explanation.

It wasn’t until we had completely vanished around the corner that Gregory finally averted his gaze, looking at Edith with an indifferent expression.

“What’s your angle?”

“My angle?”

Edith gestured towards her phone with her lips, “Just trying to snag your ‘casual friend’s‘ contact for you. How do you plan on thanking me?”

Gregory replied coolly, “No need.”

Edith smirked, “Then why did you stop her? All this playing hard to get, who taught you that? It’s so outdated,” Edith said with disdain.

Gregory was unfazed, “Edith, has anyone ever told you that you look pretty decent when you’re not talking?”

She wasn’t pleased with that, “Like a dog could ever speak of ivory. No wonder you’ve been single for two decades.”

“Get lost.”

Gregory licked his back teeth, swearing with a smile.

[I accepted your friend request]

Suddenly, a new message popped up on his phone. He glanced down and waited, but no further messages came.

That was her style.

Always leaving without a word, cutting ties without a second thought, without

any remorse.

nostalgia of their shared past that thickened over time. No matter what she did, he couldn’t find it in

he didn’t want to let her off

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she never learns

he saw her picture against the backdrop of dusk, leaning on a balcony railing, lost in thought as she gazed towards

afterglow, there was an

her.

some reason, it tugged at his heart.

a moment, he tapped to view her

her being too happy. But what scared him even more was the thought that she might still be struggling, that Bryant was still causing her

was nothing. She hadn’t posted anything on her

his phone away, “Stop obsessing, you’ve almost burned her picture into your retinas

“My eyesight has only just recovered, and you’re worried I’m ruining it with

girlfriend. You better clear that

almost laughed in frustration. “In your

explain herself to him, yet he was expected

air?

that desperate.

Just ‘casual friends.‘

Right, ‘casual friends.‘

summer storm hit, pelting

in one hand and a bottle of red

other.

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“You okay?”

me a glass.