Lost Me Gained Regret

Chapter 431

Chapter 431

Gregory was being his usual stubborn self.

I glanced at him and sighed, “Cut it out.”

As Mark had pointed out, whether it was university or the hurdles of two years ago, he had been there to pull me through. If it hadn’t been for him rescuing me, tirelessly seeking out doctors, and introducing me to mentors that propelled my career forward, I doubt I’d have climbed out of the pit of depression so swiftly. I owed him a debt of gratitude I couldn’t repay, but I’d never forget the favor.

Besides, Mark had come over today especially to bring Snowy to me.

Gregory, acting as if he heard nothing, didn’t ease up, leaving me somewhat helpless. That’s when Mark said, “It’s fine, you stay and have dinner with them.”

With those words, he changed his shoes and left.

The moment the door closed behind him, a wave of guilt washed over me, and

I abruptly shook off Gregory’s grip, “Happy now?”

“Somewhat.”

Gregory eyed me, his tone ambiguous, “Mad at me?”

Considering Ike was still around, and his health condition, I shook my head

and replied softly, “No, let’s just eat.”

Returning to my meal, I ate in silence.

After dinner, he glanced at me, “Angry I didn’t let you see him off?”

“I told you, I’m not angry.”

“You’re not angry, yet you won’t speak?”

“What’s there to say? It’s not like I have to talk non–stop.”

you to your face, and you’re not mad at him, but

my lips, “It’s just that Mark truly has helped

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want to lack even the

about me?”

had been lounging on the

Jane said the other guy was a guest, and you’re

frowned at me,

couldn’t be bothered

heard it too.”

tugged at his shirt, adopting a mature tone, “Uncle, do you know why my dad got divorced?”

because he was

“Nope.”

“Then why?”

he was like you, bad at talking.”

hint of frustration, “That’s normal for girls not

his cheek, “Who’s been filling your head with this

was mean, mom would get upset. Ike has eyes and ears;

Gregory

sleep over at Jane’s

stories.”

me, “That’s

said it’s

to Jane.”

lips curled into a smile,

you can wash up by yourself, you can stay over.”

09:09

into the bathroom, excited, even singing a

of running

up my sketchpad, planning to work on the balcony, Gregory’s index finger hooked around my little finger from behind. He gently swayed my finger, his voice low, “Am I really

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