Lost Me Gained Regret

Chapter 619



The line went dead silent.

I felt more certain of my suspicions and sniffled, "You keeping secrets from me, it's got me worried."

Gregory felt a headache coming on.

Telling her would cause worry.

Not telling her would cause even more worry.

Thinking this, his cold gaze, sharp as a blade, fixed on Lucius who had been clumsily tending to his wounds just moments ago.

Lucius felt wronged but bore it silently.

After dressing the wound, he quietly stepped back.

Gregory glanced at the wound on his abdomen, pinched the bridge of his nose, and finally spoke, "The negotiation didn't go smoothly, but you don't have to worry, I'm fine."

...

I had been waiting for him to speak, and during that agonizing minute-long wait, I was sure something had happened to him.

And here I was, unable to fly over and see him.

That would only distract and worry him more.

"Why don't you just tell me the truth? How can I not worry?"

Gregory let out a soft chuckle, "You don't have to make up excuses to want me back."

"I promise, I'll be back in a couple of days."

Lucius looked like he wanted to say something.

A gunshot wound, flying could tear it open.

And upon returning, wouldn't Jane demand a thorough check? How could he possibly hide it?

Better to find an excuse to stay and heal before going back.

"Don't cry now, I can't wipe your tears from this far away."

and I worry about you too, give me a break, will

said, "Then tell me

be back the day after tomorrow, and then you can

"I..."

still have a meeting to

"Gregory, we're abroad, it's not good to keep Mr. John waiting too long." Gregory asked me, "You heard

you back once I'm

of him now, didn't want to hold up

"Okay, go on."

to sleep,

"Good night."

heart felt stuffed with

had napped earlier, so I wasn't sleepy now. I got up and walked to the

was nice tonight, the

harvest festival was just around

a

I just hoped...

He would return safely.

temperature in the hotel room drop several degrees

murderous intent in Gregory's eyes,

who sent you

on the

scoffed coldly and

into my room earlier, what did you say? Oh, in English, it's called 'shutting the door to beat the

kept their heads down, still

taser handed to

I'm in a bad mood today, but that won't stop me from teaching you a

for a job, didn't know Gregory well and thought he was

at the time. "Creating an explosion back home to send my assistant away, attacking me alone in my hotel room." "This isn't 'shutting the door to

the gentleman into

urn,

floor could grasp Gregory's metaphor,

for Lucius to pull one

the taser on the camera in front of him, lifting his chin

lesson cost you a lot, I'm

...

the other end of the camera was indeed