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Goodbye, Mr. Regret

Chapter 84
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Timothy had stressed in his message that tonight's guest was important and told her to make sure everything

was perfect.

Jessica couldn't help but let out a dry laugh.

Usually, whenever guests cover, he made a point to keep her out of sight.

But this time, he'd sent bodyguards to keep her confined at hand told her to prepare for the guest's arrival

herself.

She was done letting him boss her around, done being at his beck and call with no questions asked.

Thanks to all this, she couldn't go to Ines's exhibition tonight.

For seven years, he'd refused to acknowledge her in public.

She had only half a year left to live-she didn't need him to suddenly announce her existence to the world now.

After sitting for a while, Jessica decided she couldn't just let the day slip away. She needed to get out, even if just

for a little while.

She picked up her phone and sent Timothy a message.

*| have something important to take care of today. | need to leave for a bit.*

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His reply calmost immediately.

*What's so important?*

* want to go to a comic convention.*

She didn't mention Ines by name.

Given her situation, she didn't have the nerve to let anyone know she was Ines's student, and she definitely

didn't want Ines to find out about her condition and worry.

Ten minutes later, Timothy finally replied.

*What's there to see at a comic convention? You wouldn't understand it anyway. Just focus on taking care of the

house-that's your job.*

That was Timothy in a nutshell.

If he didn't approve, then she simply didn't get a choice.

She'd told him before that she'd majored in animation in college.

But all he ever said was that she didn't understand as if he'd never really listened to a word she said.

Maybe he never had.

Jessica put her phone away, determined not to reply anymore.

She got up and went to the study, opened her laptop, and started browsing the latest trends in animation.

Meanwhile, Sallie had just landed in Aetherion. The moment she stepped off the plane, she called Timothy.

"Timothy, which hotel are you staying at? I'm coming to find you."

Timothy frowned. "You're in Marisbright?"

"Yeah, well, someone has to keep you out of trouble. I'll see you first, then head to visit Grandpa."

Sallie wanted to have a serious talk with Timothy about him and Jessica.

"Why didn't you mention you'd be here when you called yesterday?"

Dragging her suitcase toward the exit, Sallie sounded half irritated, half amused.

"What was there to say? | can hop on a plane anytime."

Timothy's voice cthrough the phone, "By the tyou called yesterday, | was already back in the country."

"What?" Sallie stopped in her tracks, voice sharpening in annoyance. "Why didn't you tellsooner?"

She was thoroughly frustrated-she'd call this way just for him.

"Look, since you're here, go see Grandpa. Henry's still over there. On your way back, bring him home."

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Sallie's mood soured instantly. "Why didn't you bring Henry back yourself? Why'd you leave him there?"

She was fuming.

That kid Henry had no sense of right or wrong-how could Timothy just leave him with Sheila?

"Grandpa just met him for the first time. He didn't want Henry leaving so soon." "Fine, whatever. I'll talk to you

later."

Sallie hung up, knowing there was no way to sort out Timothy and Jessica's mess over the phone. Once she

dragged Henry back, she'd settle things with Timothy face-to-face. Those two really were a handful.

Timothy put his phone down and immediately called Mabel, telling her there'd be a guest tonight and to help

Jessica prepare a proper dinner.

After Mabel hung up, she glanced at the clock. Nearly four already.

If guests were coming, she'd better get started.

But Jessica hadn't made a move yet.

Mabel went to the study to find her.

"Ma'am, Mr. Walker said there's a guest coming tonight. He askedto help you get dinner ready. What should

we prepare?"

Jessica picked up a pen and notepad from the desk and quickly jotted down a few items.