But he was out of options.

Approaching Christine directly was a lost cause; she wouldn't even give him the time of day.

He needed an opportunity to sit down and really talk things through.

Clearing his throat, he asked, "So, got any bright ideas?"

"Get over this damn cold first."

Gregory stood up, adjusting his cuffs as he spoke: "You'll still have to help with my wedding, you know."

Dailey opened his mouth to refuse but then thought better of it.

"You're something else, always plotting."

Gregory shot him a look and strode off.

...

After days of endless searching, Christine finally found a venue that was perfect for a classic-style wedding, sealing the deal after lengthy negotiations. "Chris, have some water."

Merritt had been by her side these past few days, his show having just wrapped up and now waiting on news from other production teams.

Christine took the warm water he offered, "Where'd you get this?"

"Sweet-talked the lady at the front desk, she helped me out."

cup, feeling a warmth

taking care of people. Their

she caught herself thinking, maybe she should give it a

didn't work out, they could always go

she quickly

good guy, she couldn't bear to break

they didn't cross that

I'm in a good mood today, my treat,

eyes lit up, his smile radiant, "You work hard for your money, Chris. Besides, I'm not

...

his recovery and

ignore

on her

two had even dined at Vista Town's

the town's wealthy youth chasing

to dine there; hoping for a table on the day itself was a pipe

But Gregory had connections.

Jane, who was more than

was already

smashed his tablet

A voice stopped him.

"Dai!"

circling Dailey, inspecting him

the hospital? Weren't

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