Goodbye, Mr. Regret

Phelps's expression darkened.

Sallie, remembering what she'd seen of Jessica earlier that day, couldn't help but frown.

Damn mute girl. Could it be she's seeing someone else on the side?

What an idiot. With a husband like Timothy, she still can't keep herself in line and has to go out looking for trouble.

If Jessica ever dared to cheat on her brother, Sallie would never let her get away with it.

Since it was Phelps's birthday, the entire Lawson family had gathered.

Timothy's father told the housekeeper to take Henry outside to play.

Once Henry had left, he spoke up, face tight with displeasure. "Jessica can't even speak, and marrying Timothy was the luckiest thing that ever happened to her. Yet today, on my birthday, she doesn't even bother to show up? Sounds to me like she doesn't want to be Mrs. Lawson anymore. Timothy, you should just end the marriage."

Naylor Lawson had opposed this marriage from the very beginning.

For some reason, when Timothy heard Naylor refer to Jessica as "mute," the word grated on him.

"Naylor, that's enough," Rebekah, Naylor's wife, chimed in gently. "Jessica is Timothy's choice. There's an old saying-better to break ten deals than to break one marriage. How can you encourage them to get divorced?"

occasion, and she can't even be bothered

Naylor's youngest daughter. They also had

was

through the room. Instantly,

me to

leaned on his cane,

Timothy followed closely behind.

stood up as well, slipping outside to call

just checked into a hotel room

name.

to silent and

didn't answer, Sallie pressed her lips into a thin, angry line. She

making trouble instead of living a good life, fine. You have half an hour. Get back to the house.

incoming message. She picked it

was as brittle as

up she didn't deserve. Every time she went to Lawson Manor, she was treated like