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."

snatch the film away and

a child then, and I barely had any time. Timothy didn't want me working either, so all I

Vince's eyes grew misty.

understood Jessica's intentions

knew what it

them needed the world to see that they, too, could make their mark. They could shine in their careers, create something

was their silent cry for

honorable-worthy of the highest respect

truly understood Jessica's core beliefs. He only saw her as

her talent, Timothy arrogantly assumed that geniuses didn't need to fight for

people with disabilities who still had to prove themselves,

let someone steal

do. You're amazing honestly, you're the most incredible woman

going to make

true."

her mentor, that someone had encouraged her like this-about her

her chest, like a soft stream flowing

felt an inexplicable