Lost Me Gained Regret

The moment the celebrities grabbed their tools and donned their straw hats, they headed out to the fields under the blazing sun.

Little did they know, the moment they left, the power went out.

As soon as Herbert and Ike left, I grabbed the insulated lunch box and headed out with Christine.

When Herbert arrived, Christine was busy in the bedroom, getting dolled up.

On our way, after I told her about what had happened, she asked, out of the blue, "Herbert and Bella... they both have the last name Taylor. You don't think they could be related, do you?" "Nah, that's unlikely," I mused. "I haven't heard Gregory or anyone mention it."

Logically, considering Edith married into the Taylor family years ago and Herbert is now the head of the Taylor family, there shouldn't be anyone in the family she doesn't know.

Plus, if Bella was really one of the Taylors, it's hard to imagine she didn't even have a place to stay in Vista Town before. Christine nodded in agreement, "Right, and if she were a Taylor, Bella wouldn't have had such a tough start in her career." With the Taylor family's connections and resources, propelling someone like Bella to stardom wouldn't have been an issue.

However, these prestigious families seem to have an unwritten rule.

-Their children are forbidden from entering the entertainment industry.

They look down on the entertainment industry from the bottom of their hearts.

Bella is an exception, having made a name for herself in the business world, earning a seat at the table. Most others struggle for years in the industry, only to be viewed as mere entertainers by these elite circles.

After passing a couple of traffic lights, Christine pointed ahead, "Just drop me off at the corner up ahead. I've got a meeting with the interior decorator at the shop."

With a teasing glance at me, she added, "After you deliver the charity meals, come straight over."

"Got it."

After she got out, I drove towards SZ Technology.

It was a short ride, only taking a few minutes.

the reception, I said, "Hi, I'm here to

have

not wanting to make it difficult for her, and said, "Give

out my phone, a voice rang out, "What's going on

replied, "Ms. Ophelia, she's here to see Mr. Ford but doesn't have an

"Looking for Mr. Ford?"

her voice was evident as she looked me over. Before I could catch it, an emotion flickered across her face, too quick to identify,

the wrong way, chilling my tone as I responded, "I'm Jane. Since when does Mr. Ford need to run his guest list by you for

the way she referred to Gregory was noticeably intimate. "As one of the people

"Is that so?"

personal and

shifted subtly,

I smiled, "Yes, girlfriend."

Ford isn't in the office right

"Not here?"

I was taken aback.

texted Gregory, and he

confirmed, "Yes, he's not. Didn't he

forcing a smile, "Silly me, thinking of surprising him, only to find he's

on with your work; I'll head out," I said, turning to leave without

got some

I dialed Gregory's number. He picked up quickly, his

tone controlled, "Where are

the office," he replied, puzzled. "Didn't

nonchalant photo sent to

a brief silence, he spoke

"And?"