Regret Came Too Late

Chapter 162

---- Chapter 162 Selene was holding onto a man's arm. Grace didn't recognize him, but she still gave him a polite smile. Selene didn't know who was inside the private dining room at that time, so she just went ahead with the introduction. "Let me introduce you to my boyfriend, Vincent Calloway. He's a university professor." Grace offered Vincent a handshake.

"Nice to meet you, Professor Calloway." Vincent appeared to be in his 30s and had a refined, elegant demeanor that exuded the charm of a mature man. "Nice to meet you, too." Grace recalled that she still had documents to deliver. Just as she was about to find an excuse to slip inside, she heard the male voice from earlier begin speaking from inside the private room. "Hey, Selene! You found a boyfriend but didn't bring him home?

We would have loved to see him." Selene hadn't expected Damien to be inside, and her smile suddenly faded a bit. He had already opened the door of the private dining room on his own, and his gaze swiftly fell on Vincent. Even if Grace wasn't the brightest, she still could tell ---- something was off. Did these two siblings have a bad relationship?

Damien didn't let his gaze linger on Vincent for too long before mocking Selene, "Your taste in men is still as old~ fashioned as ever."' She tucked a lock of her long, curly hair behind her ear. " Watch your mouth, Damien." Damien averted his gaze and shifted to the side. "Since everyone's here, come in and join us then." Selene was about to decline when Damien narrowed his eyes and said, "Professor Calloway , you haven't met the Jensens yet, have you?" Selene smiled briefly.

their family drama, so she quickly walked to Ethan's side and took a seat. Selene and Vincent sat next to each other, while Damien sat alone on

now." As Ethan finished speaking, he turned to Grace and asked, "Is there anything you'd like to eat?" Grace felt incredibly uneasy. Although the atmosphere seemed peaceful for now, she still felt like she was about to get caught in the middle

whatever you're having, Mr. Henderson," she said. The five of them remained silent for a while. When breakfast was served, Grace lowered her head and started eating quietly. Then, Damien finally broke the silence with a question. "Selene, why wouldn't you pick up my calls?" So, the drama was

perfectly calm. "After leaving Jensen Group, I've been taking care of myself pretty well. [don't want people to think that I'm using my family name to get ahead in life, so I decided to keep my distance from everyone." Vincent picked up a caviar -filled bun for Selene with his fork, but Damien blocked him before it could even reach her plate. ---- "She's allergic to caviar." Vincent was a little shocked

was about to take the bun herself. "It's fine. I used to be allergic." But before her fork could even touch it, Damien had already tossed the bun into the trash can.

now, so of course she'd be concerned. Grace leaned toward Ethan and whispered , "Mr. Henderson, I'm going to check on Selene." She wasn't sure

at ---- noon, making the lighting inside appear dim and warm. The private rooms were spaced ten meters apart, with excellent soundproofing . After all, the restaurant's patrons were

a cigarette between Selene's lips, and her gaze was clear and composed. She was just about to say something when Damien took the cigarette away from her mouth. He flicked the ashes off with his fingers twice before