Lost Me Gained Regret

Chapter 711

Dailey was totally zoned out, not catching a bit of what she said initially and barely grasping the gist towards the end.

He thought he caught the word "up" somewhere in her mumble.

Pressing down on her fidgeting hand, he spoke again, his voice now husky with a tinge of desire.

"If you'd just speak clearly, we wouldn't be in this situation."

Oh, so now it's her fault?

Christine, feeling mischievous, bit down lightly on his Adam's apple.

Dailey's grip on her waist tightened suddenly, causing her to hiss in pain.

Annoyed, she demanded, "Let go."

Instead, Dailey pulled her closer, resting his chin on her shoulder with a sigh that seemed helpless but to Christine, sounded suspiciously pleased.

"If you keep this up, I'll take it as you've forgiven me, and that you still like me."

Listen to that nonsense. No wonder they say people from his background are both politicians and businessmen.

"I get it, Mr. Clarkson. You just love the thrill of me chasing after you, no matter how you hurt me, I'm supposed to come

bit of distance between them, looked into her eyes seriously, "I know I said things that hurt you, and I was wrong. I know saying sorry doesn't cut it. Words

"I'll take it."

her gaze taunting like

"Anything harsh?" she challenged.

was all Dailey

each word deliberate, "You. Don't.

churn with emotions, Christine felt a surge of

who can't even handle this, what are

who are... more capable. Sorry, Mr. Clarkson, looks like age has caught up with

en

clenched his teeth, holding her down as she tried to get up, "You

I had a strong nose, long fingers, well-defined muscles, smooth lines, and a sharp jawline

of words, Mr. Clarkson. Don't take it to heart." Dailey's grip tightened

course. It's the same lines for everyone.

teasingly lifting his

she

Mr. Clarkson, I've wasted enough time here. I've got other

Dailey's grip

little, "If you're that

momentarily confused,