Lost Me, Gained Regret (Jane and Bryant Ferguson) novel Chapter 716

I can barely bring myself to think about yesterday's antics. Even through a screen, I could feel my cheeks burning up.

And yet, I'm baffled. How does he have so much energy? He was the one doing all the heavy lifting, after all.

I was about to reply when the doorbell rang.

I got up to answer it and was greeted by Christine's pallid face. I quickly shot Greg a message, then pulled Christine into the kitchen to sit down.

"Bet you haven't eaten anything yet."

I ladled some chicken soup for her.

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Greg noticed my half-hearted reply and figured Christine had shown up, so he didn't respond and went back to his meeting.

The execs understood their CEO was in the honeymoon phase, always a bit more glued to his phone.

Besides, even if they didn't get it, no one dared suggest Greg should stay off his phone during meetings.

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Elmwood Villas.

Christine accepted the bowl of soup but didn't drink any, listlessly resting her chin in her hand.

I served her a shrimp dumpling, joking, "Did you come here just to show off that pretty but gloomy face of yours?"

Christine didn't crack a smile, instead, she heaved a sigh.

I was clueless, "What's going on, really?"

She ran her fingers through her hair, looking frustrated.

A thought struck me, "Is it... Dailey?"

Christine let out a weak hum.

I remembered the mess from yesterday and asked, "What happened after Greg and I left? Did you guys end up fighting?"

"In a civilized society? Really," Christine said, "Besides, fighting in public is just embarrassing."

"So, you fought at home?"