Goodbye, Mr. Regret

Larkin's brow knitted in disbelief. "You're kidding, right? Timothy just

acknowledged you in front of everyone at my birthday party, and now you're talking about divorce?"

Jessica could only type out her response and show it to Larkin: "I've been asking him for a divorce for a while now."

Vince stepped in, trying to ease the tension. “Grandpa, Jessica hasn't had dinner yet. Why don't we eat first and talk afterward?"

Divorce wasn't a trivial matter, and it certainly couldn't be settled in a few words.

Larkin nodded. "Alright, let's eat first. We'll talk after dinner."

The Zimmerman family's feast was abundant, even if only the three of them sat at the table. With so few people, the meal didn't last long.

Afterwards, Larkin had the housekeeper bring out a platter of fresh fruit and laid it out on the coffee table in the living room. The three of them sat together as Larkin brewed a pot of tea and poured steaming cups for Jessica and Vince. Then, he took out a carefully wrapped package and handed it to Jessica.

I meant to give this to you at

the chance. Go

eyes widened in surprise. Inside

warm. "You

Jessica nodded silently.

"I managed to collect these after your grandmother passed. They were among her

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so they're rare. You have real talent with paper cutting, and in your hands, these

up his mind about giving them to her, and

protest. She simply thanked

to the matter

his life was optional at best. To keep the family

peace. But when she finally brought up divorce, Timothy did everything he could to block her, and his