Lost Me Gained Regret



Jane ladled some soup into a bowl for Christine with a sigh, "When have I ever lied to you? It's exactly as he said. Are you satisfied now?" She scrutinized Christine's expression, then smoothly changed the subject, "Looks like you're really into this, huh?"

Christine gently raised an eyebrow, "Just getting started. Haven't thought that far ahead, just wanted to have a clear picture in my mind." Having that clarity helps one know when to dive deep and when to stay alert.

She chuckled, "For now, let's focus on uncovering the truth behind the hotel incident."

Though the surveillance footage hadn't yielded results yet, Gregory had pieced together most of the puzzle.

A little pressure, and Merritt would have to spill the beans.

But the real question was whether Dailey would play dirty with Nelly.

Their conspiracies had to align perfectly.

And the drowning incident wasn't hard to figure out.

Yet, Dailey seemed only interested in sending Nelly abroad, without mentioning any foul play.

Gregory couldn't comment just yet, but he shot Jane a knowing look.

Jane got the hint, "Don't stress over it too much. Just take it easy for now. You need to rest more."

She remembered Mr. Abdul's advice, "Don't worry about the company for a while. Mira's grown up a bit, and with my mom helping, I can manage." Christine waved her off, "It's not that bad. A little drowning isn't going to stop me from working. You, on the other hand, should not always rely on Bella to babysit. How's she supposed to date Mr. Shaw?"

Jane pondered for a moment, "Fair point. Let's split the workload. We'll handle it together."

"Deal."

At the Clarkson residence.novelbin

When Dailey walked in, the living room was packed.

Even his father, who was usually too busy to be seen, was present.

His grandfather sat in the place of honor, his demeanor unchanging despite his advancing years. His authority might have softened, but it was still intimidating.

Dailey wasn't fazed, though. He

knew his grandfather's character et

well enough not to be scared. He midating to strangers, not to

him.

"This is your grandson, not your subordinate or enemy. No need to glare at him like that!"

As expected, Madge Clarkson chastised him with a slap on the arm.

Dailey caught his grandfather's stealthy glare but dared not retort.

"Grandma."

He bowed slightly, a faint smile on his lips, "Saw a tea shop on the way here. Knew you'd want some, so I got you a cup."

Madge took it and immediately took a big gulp.

Caldwell Clarkson quickly cautioned, "Watch your blood sugar!"

He then openly glared at Dailey, "You reckless grandson!"

From the outside, the Clarkson family appeared to be cold and aloof.

But Dailey knew from a young age that warmth and affection existed within the strict upbringing.

Of course, this was as long as the family's reputation and interests weren't at stake.

For instance, during his teenage years, his grandfather perceived a budding romance between him and Nelly and decided to send Nelly abroad.

No matter how much he protested, his grandfather wouldn't believe him.

In retrospect, it might have been more about maintaining the family patriarch's unchallengeable status than disbelief.

Perhaps avoiding the spread of

rumors by keeping Nelly abroad was

also a motive. Long enough rumors

could turn into perceived truth.

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Ultimately, the decision-making power in major family matters lay in his grandfather's hands.

Even though his grandmother was protective of him, she would side with his grandfather on these issues.

"Do you want some ice cream, Grandpa? I got your favorite."

Caldwell: "..."

He glanced at Madge before coughing twice, "Nonsense, I don't eat such childish things."

"Oh." Dailey moved aside, pulling up a chair to sit across from the coffee table.