Goodbye, Mr. Regret

Phelps grew even more anxious.

Jessica wanted a divorce, and now Timothy was off looking for Sheila-was that the reason behind it all?

If that was the case, he couldn't allow Timothy and Jessica to go through with the divorce.

As for everything Timothy had done to Jessica, Phelps would have to find another way to handle it.

"You'd better get going," he told his assistant. "I'll have your father look after Henry. And do you know where Jessica went?"

"No, I don't."

"All right. That's all for now."

After ending the call, Phelps immediately tried to reach Timothy. His phone was off.

Must still be in the air.

Utter nonsense.

Frustrated, Phelps decided to call Timothy's grandfather, Abell Howard, directly.

There was no way he would ever approve of anything romantic between Timothy and Sheila.

"Abell, is Sheila home?"

do you ask all

to bridge the two families, and with

only spoke

two days, and

helplessness, as if the matter were

was getting at. As Timothy's grandfather, he had no intention of ever agreeing

their circle knew that. Sheila was his child, and Timothy was his eldest daughter's son. If anything scandalous happened between them, both the Lawsons and the Howards would

understand. When Timothy arrives, I'll make sure he gets straight to

Abell. And how's your health these

pleasantries before Phelps ended the

look for Jessica. He needed to see her face-to-face, to have a real conversation about

wasn't one for

conversation like this cohet

did answer

had

over a call.

meant he'd

with the time difference, by the time he landed in

soon as he got off the plane, Timothy

"Where's Jessica staying?"

Vince replied without

in the hospital? What