Goodbye, Mr. Regret

It was Yates calling.

Vince thought for a moment before answering.

"It's almost noon. Want to grab lunch together?”

A call at this hour-Vince knew exactly what this was about.

Still, he wanted to ask Yates how he really felt about Jessica. After all, Yates was the only one among them with any real experience in relationships.

Kane Sutton had plenty of women, but none of it meant anything-asking him for advice was pointless.

After a brief pause, Vince replied, "Where should we meet?"

"How about The Silverthread Eatery?"

"Alright. I'll be there soon."

Vince closed his phone and remained at Jessica's bedside.

She hadn't slept all night; it wasn't long before exhaustion overtook her.

Before leaving, Vince called a female assistant from his office to come over and look after her, leaving the room key at the front desk.

By the time he arrived at The Silverthread Eatery, Yates was already waiting in a private booth.

asked as soon as he sat

an eyebrow. "You two are sharp as

curled into a

Timothy's calls-so of course Timothy would

he say to

you to lunch. He's probably on his way. Felt like something's

in, Yates had sensed something was

into an

fall for, why did it have to be Timothy's wife? You need to pull yourself together. We all know the rule: you don't go after a friend's wife. Don't tell me

Of course he knew.

he couldn't

clenched his fists. “There are things you don't

wants a divorce, right? Whatever's going on between them, that's their

friends we shouldn't essen

involved.

extraordinary. You can't keep testing his

after that whole speech, Yates felt he hadn't

Timothy kept his

brought

came back, he didn't seem to consider it. Now

gave a cold laugh. “So you're saying Timothy's

else could it

there's no way they're getting back together. If you ask me, Sheila's return just made Timothy's wife jealous.