Regret Came Too Late

Chapter 151

There were others in the private room; coincidentally, they were Damien and Julian.

Damien was even busier than Ethan, and with the Jensen family still in a delicate state, he rarely made time for social gatherings. The only people who could get him to show up were a few select members of their inner circle.

Yancey ignored everyone else, his gaze fixed directly on Ethan.

Ethan lifted his gaze slightly, though it was unclear if he actually acknowledged him.

The anger surged through Yancey instantly, and he stormed forward.

"Uncle Ethan, I have something to ask you," he said.

Ethan raised an eyebrow, his expression still as impassive as ever.

Yancey turned to Julian and Damien. "Would you mind stepping out for a moment?"

Julian and Damien exchanged a glance. Just as Julian was about to fire off a sarcastic remark, he met Ethan's gaze.

Without a word, Julian grabbed Damien's arm. "Let's go."

Damien didn't say anything either since he'd also been in a foul mood lately.

Once they left, the lighting in the room remained as dim as before.

Yancey had grown up in the shadow of Ethan's influence. Now, with just the two of them, he felt his confidence crumble as if half of his power had evaporated.

No one in the entire Henderson family dared to challenge Ethan.

Sometimes, Yancey even wondered if he was some kind of monster. How else could he be so perfect in every way?

His fingers curled into a fist at his side. The sharp pain brought him back to reality, offering him just a flicker of courage.

"Don't you have anything to say to me, Uncle Ethan?"

Ethan's fingers still held the stem of his wine glass, and he glanced into the deep crimson liquid. "Like what?"

unable to match his composure,

before or after she lost her memory? If it was after, then you're just taking advantage

just forgotten that for now. You

still as

expression darkened

sitting across from him was not the same untouchable, cold

had changed. He seemed utterly unbothered, almost

his scalp tingled, and his words became even more

lips were swollen tonight. Did you do

the sound of it sent a chill down

me? Weren't you just posting a few hours ago about how men and women get married and go their separate ways? Does she

and for a moment, he couldn't

he have to post

as the last bit

that you

I'm admitting

felt utterly defeated in this back-and-forth and was being manipulated at

longer and slammed a bottle of alcohol

the private room, mingling with the dim lighting. The scene

just want to know when you two got involved. She hated you back then, and you knew that. She was

act. She wasn't pretending to love me and secretly sleeping with you behind my back. Back then, she was my fiancée, and

her back then, then you're the

ashamed to be a third

voice cracked on the last words, his emotions

looked at the spilled

his words had left Ethan stunned, that perhaps he would finally stay

to love, the person who isn't loved is

felt like a thunderclap had struck him, his entire body swaying. "What did you

by the one who wasn't loved was the third

this was the perspective of the Henderson

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