Goodbye, Mr. Regret

Chapter 239

What woman could ever accept her husband investing in a film just for his mistress?

Jessica refused to answer. Even one more word with him, she thought, would probably shave a month off her life.

She lifted her hand weakly. "I'm tired. I need to get some rest."

It was as clear a dismissal as any.

Timothy glanced at his watch. It was late, and he didn't press her for an immediate answer.

Mr. Smith wasn't leaving right away he could give her some time to think it over.

"Alright. Get some sleep," he said, his tone surprisingly gentle. "We'll head back to Riverside City early tomorrow. By the way, where's the bathroom? I need a shower."

Jessica's eyes widened in disbelief.

Was he seriously asking where the bathroom was?

Did he plan to stay here tonight?

her fingers, impatient. "I meant you should head home

knit together. "You're

answer

thing. I just drove over two hours to pick you up so we can spend the holiday together, worked all day, and now, at

Jessica nearly lost it.

he'd been the one to toss

In the blink of an

went on, “But women always say the opposite of what they mean-no hard feelings. Whatever

and forth only wasted their time-time that slipped away, irretrievable. Instead of letting it go to waste, he'd rather swallow his pride and

loses face by conceding

In his arms, if he refused to let go,

"I'll set up a

throw him out, if he was

Timothy finally set

her rumpled clothes and led him to one of

her mother.

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