Goodbye, Mr. Regret

So that's what he overheard.

Unbelievable...

Vince Zimmerman's chest heaved with suppressed emotion.

Timothy Lawson had gone too far this time.

Jessica Greene must have endured so much over the years.

"Mr. Zimmerman, I just got a call from Carlisle. He said Bryant Edge Films is interested in our movie. Since production is almost wrapped up, they want exclusive rights to handle the marketing and distribution. If Carlisle doesn't agree, they'll make sure the film never hits theaters."

Vince's pupils contracted. The words were all too familiar-they'd just been discussing this same topic.

So the animated film Yates Bryant was so interested in, the one that might just break the domestic box office record for animation, was Jessica's project.

Damn it!

Jessica was a radiant star, her brilliance dulled only by Timothy's shadow.

"Don't worry. I'll take care of this."

Timothy snatch the film away and let Sheila

Timothy didn't want me working either, so all I could do was give what little support I could to help them push forward. I co-wrote the script with Carlisle. If they succeed, it'll prove the worth of people with disabilities, help them

Vince's eyes grew misty.

understood Jessica's intentions

what it meant

mark. They could shine in their careers,

silent

something deeply honorable-worthy of the

he suspected, had never truly understood Jessica's core beliefs. He only

geniuses didn't need to fight for anything-they would simply

was full of people with disabilities who still had to prove

was no way he could let someone

amazing honestly, you're the most incredible woman I've

you're going to

come true."

the first time, aside from her mentor, that someone had encouraged her like

chest, like

inexplicable trust