Lost Me Gained Regret

you be taking some responsibility for her?"

Merritt, despite the tension, remained unbothered, though the sadness in her eyes was unmistakable. "Whoever Sis picks, I'll support her. As long as she's happy, I'm willing to do anything. But Mr. Clarkson, your childhood sweetheart just came out of your room. Shouldn't "Is now really the time for you to be marking your territory?"

Dailey couldn't stand Merritt's attempt to play the sympathy card, acting like she was all heart and soul.

He wasn't about to take criticism from someone who was all talk and no action.

But before he could respond, Merritt added, "Well, with Mr. Clarkson's background, wanting his cake and eating it too, who would dare say anything?"

"Rich and powerful, they all have a few lovers on the side."

It felt like stepping into a fridge, though they were just in an elevator.

Christine had to intervene, "Let's drop it, I've got a headache, I need some peace."

Dailey hadn't even said a word, but Merritt immediately fell silent.

opened, Christine and Dailey stepped

had given her the key card. She asked, "When

at 8

girl from last night, the one with a mole on her neck. I need

immediately handed over the phone number to Christine. When Christine called, she was met with a voicemail, telling Dailey,

concise, "Get your hotel owner on the

of authority, quickly called the lobby manager to explain

over, bending over

was cool, "Call your boss.

out in a

He wondered if his

he hurriedly called

"What's going on, Chris?"

just woken up from a nap with

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