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Goodbye, Mr. Regret novel Chapter 373

The only reason Timothy knew anything about seal script was because of his grandfather, Abell. Abell was famous for his elegant handwriting, and his favorite style was always the ancient, flowing seal script.

As a boy, Timothy had spent many years living with the Howard family. During that time, he’d often practiced calligraphy with Abell, learning to master the brushstrokes of those intricate characters.

Once, Timothy had even won first prize in a youth calligraphy competition.

Maybe some things are just destined.

Meanwhile, Vince was taking Jessica to a framing shop. On the way, his mind kept circling back to his feelings for her. Was it really love?

If it was, why didn’t he feel jealous of Herbert’s pursuit of Jessica? Why didn’t it hurt that Timothy was her husband? None of it fit the usual script, and yet, his feelings for her were undeniably different—special, even.

Was his love just that accepting? Or maybe it wasn’t love at all.

They soon arrived at the shop, picked out the materials, and quickly settled into the framing process.

Back at Howard Mansion, the sound of the doorbell rang out.

Abell and Sandra instantly perked up, excitement written all over their faces.

Timothy’s heart began to pound in his chest—just like it had the day Jessica agreed to marry him.

Sandra stood up, almost trembling with anticipation. “They’re here! Come on, let’s greet them together,” she called out to her husband.

The housekeeper was already on her way to open the door.

Sandra and Abell both cared deeply about this first meeting with Jessica. Together, they hurried outside—only to find Sallie walking up the path.

“Sallie? What brings you here?” Sandra called, surprised.

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