Chapter 844

Gregory glanced at Dailey, taking in his expression.

Even though Dailey usually maintained a stoic face, even when he managed a smile, it was more subdued than most. Gregory had learned to interpret Dailey's emotions through observation and a little guesswork.

"We're about to tie the knot, shouldn't you be raising a glass in celebration with me?" Gregory asked, noting the cloud of gloom hanging over Dailey.

"What's with this aura of doom around you?"

Dailey stubbed out his cigarette in the ashtray. He stood up, grabbed the bottle of whiskey, poured himself a generous glass, and downed it in one go.

Gregory pulled up a chair and sat across from him. Casually swirling his wine glass, he said, "You might want to slow down. If you puke, I'm not going to hold your hair back."

"Won't need you to," Dailey replied coldly, taking a swig straight from the bottle.

Gregory raised an eyebrow and remarked, "When you're passed out later, I'll find a waitress to shower and dress you, then send the pictures to Christine."

slammed the bottle

of nonchalance, "Right now, I'm the only one you

brotherly love, I'll share something with you," Gregory added. "My wife told me Christine hasn't even asked about the wedding. She doesn't

since Nelly's scheming, feeling like stress was going to give

consider me a brother,"

as charged. You wouldn't understand the joy of

Dailey felt like they were speaking different languages. He continued

wife won't say a word. You need to man up and talk to Christine about the

face in irritation. "You saw today. Did I even

anger further. "I

honest, I'm miles better than Merritt. How

prefers someone younger," Gregory

to continue the conversation. "Get out of my

his

up

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