Lost Me Gained Regret

Chapter 449

Given Ophelia’s efficiency, it was about time she delivered some results.

He was desperate to know.

What exactly happened to Jane two years ago?

He asked, “Did you find anything?”

“Yes.”

Ophelia began in her usual organized manner. Your hunch was correct. Two years ago, Jane went abroad, to France. I’ve sent all the related documents to your email just a minute ago.”

Gregory let out a sigh of relief, “She’s been overseas all this time?”

“Correct.”

“Go on.”

“But she wasn’t alone.”

Ophelia’s tone remained steady, “She was accompanied by Mark. Mark owns a villa in France, and that’s where Jane has been living for the past two years.”

Gregory’s grip on his phone tightened, “Is this information confirmed?”

“Lucius helped me with the investigation.”

Continuing, Ophelia dropped another bombshell, “Mark initially stayed with Jane for just over a month before he had to return due to business with the Larson Group. After that, he frequently visited her, staying for days at a time.”

There was a long silence on the other end of the line.

Gregory pinched the bridge of his nose, feeling a surge of anger boiling inside!

So, this was why Jane had been so evasive every time he brought it up?

ready to accept this just yet, his voice hoarse, “What

design, becoming Dave’s

information, “Apparently, all

grip, his tone dangerously

“…That’s it!”

feared the blowback, “Don’t worry, I’ll

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Chapter 449

Jane is special,

gone after that explosion and made her choices. You can’t

Crash!

violently came through the

of static.

back

for years, she learned one thing: in any

she hated to see

want to disappoint herself.

to the edge, his leg pain forgotten as

the more fiercely the fire burned–almost to the point of madness! Ever since

mood.

he did lose it, it was

to push

in his arms, softly cursing him, he thought, maybe it’s time to let go! To forget

was all that mattered. But what about her?

together in France was driving him insane.

didn’t even dare to think deeper.

lithium

didn’t even bother with water.

seemed to stretch endlessly, so much so that his phone, flung

gaze unfocused, staring