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, spoke with

two get involved? Was it before or after she lost her memory? If it was after, then you're just taking advantage of

for now. You must have known about her memory loss long

still as casual

darkened even

him was not the same untouchable, cold figure he

seemed utterly unbothered, almost invincible

scalp tingled, and his words became

Did you do that

the sound of it sent a

right do you have to question me? Weren't you just posting a few hours ago about how men and

pupils constricted, and for a moment, he couldn't

did he have

as the last bit of color

that

I'm

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

slammed a bottle of

the private room, mingling with the dim lighting. The scene felt chaotic yet tragically

you back then, and you knew that. She

me that was all an act. She wasn't pretending to love me and secretly sleeping with you behind

her back then,

you ashamed to be a third

on the last words, his emotions

spilled alcohol

words had left Ethan stunned, that

person who isn't loved is always the third party, Yancey. You're still too

him, his

wasn't loved was

was the perspective of the

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