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."

the cup, feeling a

had a way of taking care of people. Their time together had been smooth sailing in every

herself thinking, maybe she should

didn't work out, they could always go their separate

she quickly dismissed the

good guy, she couldn't bear

cross that

a good mood today, my treat,

puppy-dog eyes lit up, his smile radiant, "You work hard for your money, Chris. Besides, I'm not picky. Whatever you feel like

...

for his recovery and

couldn't completely ignore what

back on her movements,

the two had even dined at Vista

for the town's wealthy youth

a reservation to dine there; hoping for a table on the day

But Gregory had connections.

who was

the duo was already

smashed his tablet upon seeing the

A voice stopped him.

"Dai!"

circling Dailey,

hospital? Weren't you

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