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: “…”

deep breath, “My head really hurts, and my

“Serves you right.”

was relentless, “Your own fault for not

you enjoy

listening to how sweetly

Gregory’s smile vanished instantly.

know exactly where to strike to

man

watching the one you like,

want to talk, but staying

heart ached with

end up being brothers with

“Feeling’s mutual.”

argument turned childish,

to waste more time on

from this, so he

then he heard Dailey’s hoarse

you going to

“No.”

“Please.”

Gregory raised an eyebrow.

This was rare.

He sat back down.

Dailey: “…”

Merritt’s guidance, I could feel a warmth from him towards me

his next words chilled

know you’re Bella’s

a cup

Merritt got

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