Lost Me Gained Regret

Chapter 813

Christine's annoyance bubbled up to a near-boiling point the moment she caught sight of Primo through the video doorbell again, prompting her to curse under her breath. She had zero intention of dealing with him, yet the doorbell insisted, its chimes echoing persistently. Reluctantly, she dialed security to inquire about the situation, only to be met with a shocking revelation.

"He moved into my neighborhood?" she asked incredulously.

"Yes, Ms. Jackson," came the reply, stirring a surge of frustration that shot straight to her temples, aggravating a throbbing headache she thought she had under control.

"He's living right across from me?!" Christine couldn't hide her disbelief.

The security team, equally taken aback by the unfolding events, sympathized with her plight. "Ms. Jackson, I'm sorry, but now that he's a homeowner, we can't just force him out. If he keeps bothering you, I'd suggest calling the police, or I can call them for you if you'd prefer."

Primo directly. "Where's Dailey?" were the first words she fired

slap to the face when he answered. Without a hint of apology, Christine cut straight to the chase, "Why on earth are

eyed his dark robe, noting his dry hair and the effort he put into appearing nonchalant.

former lover The thought of constantly running into him was unbearable, not to

a new place to live, away from the remnants of their shared past in her current home. "Perhaps Mr. Clarkson should consider

she quipped

back to her apartment.

movie. Later, they left together, Christine carrying a black backpack filled with essentials, careful to avoid giving Dailey any

after dropping