Lost Me Gained Regret

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.

he had lost it, everything had been too

up at his place, leaving today would have meant war

he'd be doomed even if

more times than he could count, showing Nelly

Wait.

did you

gaze, sharp as a knife, fell on Merritt

under his stare, tried

of your

had intended to come clean

he

asked him, she

and just a word from her would

she hadn't exposed

felt guilty about

upset Christine or

work with Nelly simply because Dailey hadn't sorted things

Dailey remained indecisive, Christine was bound to get

called, all he heard was Christine's desperate pleas

he had

Christine

and

security recognized him,

him entry. Content