Goodbye, Mr. Regret

Chapter 425

The whole thing left her more confused than ever.

There was no way she and Vince could be related by blood. That was just impossible.

Unless... was there something off on her father's side?

Her mother had jumped from a building all those years ago. But why? What would drive her to do that?

Did it have anything to do with her father?

But then again, Vince didn't seem like he could be her father's son either-they didn't look anything alike.

On the way home, Jessica sent Vince a message.

[Vince, are you really your parents' biological child?]

Her question came out of nowhere and left Vince completely baffled.

[I am, yeah. Why are you asking me this all of a sudden?]

So, he was really a Zimmerman by blood.

That meant there was absolutely no way they were related.

Could it be something to do with her grandmother's side?

Her grandmother had been Larkin's first love...

Larkin even said that once she was divorced, he wanted Vince to marry her.

That ruled out the possibility of her mother and Larkin being involved-Larkin would never have said something like that otherwise.

Jessica couldn't find any solid answers on her own. She decided she'd have to go see Sheila and get the truth straight from her.

she got home, Timothy was still

you staying here tonight?" he

shook her head, signing with her hands, "No, I'll

nothing else left to do here, and

"Let's go, then."

in the car with

the way, but she was still wary of Timothy and

she looked, and little by little, he scooted closer. When she slipped deeper into sleep, he

on, Jessica slept

her hair drifted to him. It had been so long since Timothy had breathed in anything that soothing. Without realizing, he fell

The Gilded Whisper Estates, Jessica

almost bolting out of the

earlier. Jessica, even in sleep, kept shifting away; it had taken him ages to finally coax

was still a jumbled mess. She pulled

that out

to cozy up to the Zimmerman family. The

while, she finally

just

bored, I can come over and keep

wanting Vince to get suspicious, she told him that was

be a big deal if Vince came

eight o'clock by

drive back, Timothy had thought

her sleep. He'd messaged Mabel ahead,

door

stepped out of her

already waiting

ladle out the soup, but Timothy reached for the spoon first, filled a bowl, and set it in front

gave a gentle

of the house was

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