Lost Me Gained Regret

Chapter 833

By the parking lot exit, a Jeep was parked sideways.

Dailey leaned against the hood, a cigarette smoldering between his slender fingers.

His indifferent gaze cut through the windshield, landing on Christine's face.

Christine didn't even glance his way, turned the steering wheel, and merged onto the main road, speeding away.

Primo couldn't fathom why the young master was out here so early, looking for trouble.

Dailey turned and got into the car.

Primo quickly got the hint, hopped into the passenger seat, and buckled up.

The next second, the car shot out like an arrow.

He hastily grabbed the handle to steady himself.

The black Jeep was quite noticeable even in the busy morning traffic.

Soon enough, Dailey caught up with Christine's car.

At a red light, he smoothly pulled up beside Christine.

In this cold weather, Dailey rolled down his window, casually resting his arm on the door, the watch on his wrist reflecting the cold light.

Sitting in the passenger seat, Merritt glanced over and asked Christine, "What's he doing, blocking you out this early?"

Christine kept her eyes on the road. "Blocking me for what? Maybe he's just on his way to work."

"But he..."

bought a house in my neighborhood, lives

him off, "Rich people

want to talk about Dailey, Merritt

cars accelerated almost simultaneously, driving

road to the airport narrowed that Dailey moved ahead, trailing behind

a few days, once Jane has settled in,

wait for you

luggage, entered

Jeep behind Christine, giving her a

for him to enter, then drove off. She took a detour

parked in the underground garage and got out, Dailey

walking to

followed her step to

Christine looked up to scold him but saw his gaze sharpen, his hand reaching out to lift

making the bruise there

eyes turned icy. "Did you sleep

snapped back,

hand

st's

coldly responding,

none of your business

to leave, Dailey grabbed her arm, pulling her back. Christine kicked

go, I'm filing a

staring at her neck, unmoved

hitting, Christine yelled, "Let

He didn't budge.

of breath, Christine spoke again, each word ground out through

Need I remind you, you coldly told me yesterday you're