Lost Me Gained Regret

Chapter 569

Chapter 569

The meeting place Mark texted me about was a quaint, cozy little coffee shop.

Gregory and I walked in together, "Hey, Mark."

Mark turned around, and for a moment, something flickered in his eyes at the sight of Gregory, almost betraying his emotions.

His gaze briefly swept over my belly before he returned to his usual, gentle smile. "Jane, didn't I say you should come alone?"

For some reason, something felt off, but my subconscious trust in him pushed that feeling aside. I smiled, explaining, "Hey, Mark, Gregory was just worried about me going out alone..."

Gregory wrapped an arm around me, his eyes suddenly turning icy as he cut in, "Looks like you might have damaged your base neural circuits there."

The room went silent for a beat as I processed his meaning.

The fundamental neural circuits play a key role in regulating the flow and rhythm of speech.

Mark had lost his

to mind the jab. He looked squarely at

Gregory's sleeve, worried he might get the

swallowing his pride, "Don't

we both knew why

if something feels off," he whispered

Granny. But he knew my choice

myself, turning to Mark, "Mark, what did you mean

"Let's sit first."

me a cup of coffee before fixing his gaze on me, a mix of complex emotions flickering aeross his face.

for me today, or

my lip, "What's going on with

unsettling feeling

his coffee, his voice

give you the antidote, but I

"What condition?"

"Break up with Gregory."

outside