Chapter 689

“Sure,” Gregory flashed a smile, “See you tonight.”

After Christine’s car drove away, Gregory headed towards Dailey.

The middle-aged man quickly bowed, “Mr. Ford.”

Gregory leaned on the car, glancing inside with a slight bow of his head.

Seeing no reaction from the man inside, he kicked the car, “Stop playing dead.”

Dailey lifted his heavy eyelids, his voice hoarse, “I’m not pretending.”

Gregory was unsympathetic, “Wasting medical resources.”

Right on cue, the ambulance arrived.

In the VIP hospital room, Gregory casually watched Dailey getting an IV.

Leaning back in his chair, arms crossed, he remarked, “This little act of yours is pretty amateur.”

Dailey frowned, not wanting to hear the words “little act.”

“It was just a headache, got hit by a car, no big deal. I’m not short on cash.”

Gregory chuckled, “Ignoring messages now, are we?”

Dailey: “…”

breath, “My head really hurts, and

“Serves you right.”

“Your own fault for not getting

annoyed, “Did you enjoy the voicemail I sent?

been there, listening to how sweetly

Gregory’s smile vanished instantly.

to form, brothers know exactly where to strike to hurt

“Seeing Christine with another man must’ve really

one you like,

want to talk, but staying silent

heart ached with

up being brothers with

“Feeling’s mutual.”

childish, like kids bickering

to waste

Dailey wouldn’t die from this, so

then he heard Dailey’s hoarse

going to

“No.”

“Please.”

Gregory raised an eyebrow.

This was rare.

He sat back down.

Dailey: “…”

Merritt’s guidance, I could feel a

chilled me to

know you’re Bella’s

a

Christine and Merritt got theirs

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