Lost Me Gained Regret

Chapter 875

Dailey spoke with indifference, "You're going to Africa."

With that, he strode out of the room.

Primo didn't even have time to ask why.

Quinn stepped in to replace Primo and drove Dailey back to his place.

The commotion had left Dailey's clothes sticking to his wounds.

Quinn was carefully tending to them.

Just as he was about to apply some ointment, the doorbell rang.

Not many people knew where Dailey lived, so visitors were rare.

Dailey gestured for Quinn to answer the door.

Quinn opened it and was momentarily stunned to see who it was. Remembering what happened to Primo, he dared not speak or move.

When Dailey noticed Quinn hadn't returned for a while, he got up to investigate.

He came face to face with Christine.

There was no need to guess; Gregory must have helped her get up here.

"I thought I made myself very clear," Dailey said.

Christine hadn't even washed her face; she had rushed to buy Dailey's favorite food.

It wasn't that she wanted to reconcile—she just felt an overwhelming sadness and guilt. Perhaps when Dailey's wounds healed, her guilt would too.

"You can't have spicy seafood now, so I got something sweet and sour for you. Your favorite sweet and sour pork."

Dailey blocked her at the door, his eyes cold and sharp.

"Christine, what do you want?"

Christine set the food down in the entryway, "Just bringing you some food. If you don't want to see me, I'll go. But remember to eat."

"And about your injury... if Quinn is too rough, I could—"

"Christine."

His voice turned even colder. "You wanted the breakup. I let you go. Don't push your luck."

Christine left.

door, didn't dare

food on the

instructed, but a hand with pronounced knuckles

his nose

A futile act.

...

Elmwood Villas, Christine packed up her things to move back to her own

a hard time?" Christine shook her head. "It's my fault. Even though he got hurt saving me, I wanted to take care

bills. There's no need

chuckled, "Listen to you, sounding all

sighed, "An ex should be like they're dead. He saved me, so I should treat him like a Good Samaritan-give him medical expenses, compensation, and

if he's dating a debutante and they

in Christine's words but didn't mention it. "Stop overthinking. I'll treat you to something

hugged her.

...

late January, a heavy snowfall blanketed Vista

since they'd seen snow this deep, reaching up to

already decked out for the festivities, with

standing out

red plums

snowy landscape.

visited their company to hand out gifts and

store staff,

grabbed lunch at the mall before heading back to Elmwood Villas, where they built a snowman with

face, causing her to wrinkle

so she just patted Christine with her

When she frowns,

Mira was taking

but was already

you ever have a son and he dates my daughter, he's

should be managed by their wives anyway." After some effort, they

carrot, guiding her hand to make a nose for

grapes for eyes, while Jane wrapped a scarf around it, completing

as a backdrop, the four women gathered on the terrace for a

asked Bella, "Bella, are you and Mr. Shaw

design

with a smile, "At our age, a wedding doesn't seem necessary. We'll just get the paperwork done after

no age. A wedding

simple