Chapter 778

Dailey's eyes were ablaze with fury, "If he didn't deliver, and anything happened to Christine, I'd tear him apart." Jane had always known Dailey to be aloof, always hitting the nail on the head, solving problems with precision.

The fact that he could be friends with Clarence, the quintessential boy-next-door, had once seemed almost implausible to her and Christine.

Now, she saw no significant difference between him and Clarence.

"Shouldn't Mr. Clarkson perhaps get the full story before blowing a fuse?"

Seeing Christine so frail, with a swelling the size of an egg on her forehead and her hand wrapped in thick bandages, Dailey had no patience for gathering facts.

If Merritt could conspire with Nelly against him and Christine, he was no good.

From Dailey's dark expression, Jane could somewhat guess his thoughts.

She slowly said, "Christine tripped over the coffee table, hit her head, and injured her hand. The cut on her forehead was severe; she was almost blinded by the pain. When she tried to call you, you didn't pick up. If Merritt hadn't called her by chance and rushed her to the hospital, you wouldn't even have the chance to be here, raging."

"What?"

Dailey was momentarily confused, "She called me?"

He rummaged through his pockets for his phone, but it was nowhere to be found.

"My phone..."

His brows knitted together.

when he had lost it, everything

showing up at his place, leaving today would have meant

caused any more trouble in the chaos, he'd be doomed even

regretted, more times than he could count,

Wait.

did you suddenly

a knife, fell on

under his stare, tried to maintain

none of

to come

anything, he

asked him, she

a word from her would

she hadn't

guilty about

intended to upset Christine or

to work with Nelly simply because Dailey hadn't sorted things

remained indecisive, Christine

heard was Christine's desperate pleas for

he had

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