Goodbye, Mr. Regret

Chapter 447

"Aunt Sallie, please come to The Gilded Whisper Estates-save me!"

He needed backup.

At that moment, his thoughts drifted to his mother.

Earlier today, Miss Sheila had helped clear things up for him, so he didn't have to worry about classmates pestering him about his mom anymore.

And now that his mother could speak again-she'd even become the chief judge for the paper-cutting contest. The paper art of the Zimmerman Mansion she made was on display, and loads of kids had gone to see it and were talking about her story.

Even if his mom stood in front of everyone right now, no one would ever look down on her for being mute.

He was her son. Of course his mom wouldn't really abandon him; she loved him so much. If he apologized to her-really apologized-she'd definitely forgive him.

After all, the last time he'd threatened to jump out the window, his mom had rushed back for him.

And whenever his father tried to discipline him, his mom had always stood between them.

So he sent a message to Jessica too.

"Mom, please come back-save me..."

But as soon as he hit send, his phone flashed up an exclamation mark.

Henry's mind went blank.

What he didn't know was that after the last time-when he'd tricked Jessica into coming back by threatening to jump-she'd blocked his number.

He hadn't tried to contact her since. He had no idea that he'd ended up on his mom's blocked list.

His emotions were a tangled mess.

mom really not

got Henry's message

up. If his mom wasn't

quickly texted her

call-Dad's going to hit me. Please come now, or it'll be really

car and sped straight to The Gilded

and Daisy were

to arrive.

arms. The two of them were laughing and chatting

Jessica, who had once been a mother, there was a

and you two get along so well, how would you feel about being her godmother? That is, if

Vince, I'd love for Miss Jessy to be my godmother,"

comforting, and was endlessly patient. She just gave off that

do you think,

small hand to Jessica's cheek. "Miss Jessy, will you be my godmother? I really like

sweet kid-an orphan, too. Jessica

to

now, there was no guarantee of a cure. If

badly, she'd only end up hurting the

the hope in Daisy's eyes made it

worry about her illness

like when she'd lost

thinking she'd never recover, she'd

doctor who'd spent sev

now, so much sooner than she'd expected,

treatment she

ought to have

was what

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