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.

line of reasoning, "I get it, Mr. Clarkson. You just love the thrill of me chasing after you, no matter how you hurt

you, and I was wrong. I know saying sorry doesn't cut

"I'll take it."

mischief, her gaze

"Anything harsh?" she challenged.

was all Dailey managed

smirked, each word deliberate, "You. Don't. Measure.

expression churn with emotions, Christine felt

handle this,

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

en

get up, "You weren't saying that when you were all

nose, long fingers, well-defined muscles, smooth lines, and

of words, Mr.

flipped her hair, "Of course. It's the same lines for everyone. It's all about who

lifting

she

got other things to do, so I'll be leaving you

Dailey's grip remained

a little, "If you're that bored, go find your

momentarily