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: “…”

“My head

“Serves you right.”

“Your own

enjoy the

there, listening to how sweetly

Gregory’s smile vanished instantly.

form, brothers know exactly where to strike to hurt the

with another man must’ve really got

watching the one you

want to talk, but staying silent

heart ached with

I end up being

“Feeling’s mutual.”

childish, like kids bickering

waste more time on

this, so he got up

then he heard Dailey’s

you going to

“No.”

“Please.”

Gregory raised an eyebrow.

This was rare.

He sat back down.

Dailey: “…”

and I met Mr. Shaw, Raleigh Shaw, under Merritt’s guidance, I could feel a warmth from him towards me that he didn’t show

his next words chilled me to

know you’re

a cup

got

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