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.

didn't dare to speak

to the food on the table. "Throw

moved to do as instructed, but a hand with

his

A futile act.

...

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

fault. Even though he got hurt saving me, I wanted to take care of him. But

pay for his medical bills. There's no need for me to personally take

to you, sounding

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,

he's dating a debutante and they

but didn't mention it. "Stop overthinking. I'll treat

hugged her. "You're

...

a heavy snowfall blanketed

seen snow

was already decked out for the festivities, with

out

red plums on

snowy landscape.

to hand out gifts and

store staff, the bonuses were

at the mall before heading back to Elmwood Villas,

on Mira's face, causing her to wrinkle

so she just patted Christine with her tiny

so much like Gregory. When she frowns, she looks like

had also noticed Mira

but was already up to mischief in

he dates my daughter, he's

be managed by their

Mira a carrot, guiding her hand to make

wrapped a scarf

the four women gathered on the terrace for a cozy

"Bella, are you and Mr.

can design

our age, a wedding doesn't seem necessary. We'll just get the paperwork done

roasted orange. "Love knows no age. A wedding doesn't have to

"You should have a simple ceremony. It's your first marriage,