Goodbye, Mr. Regret novel Chapter 522

Vince brushed off Yates’s hand. “You’re no more reliable than the rest. Let’s drop it and go pick up Jessy.”

He blinked rapidly, forcing back the tears that threatened to spill. With a deep breath, he restarted the car.

At least, from the day he’d met her, he’d always chosen to stand by her side. Even when Yates and Timothy teased that he had feelings for her, he never abandoned her. If he had… he would have never had the courage to face her, never deserve to call himself her brother.

Back at the Howard house, Sheila had just returned.

Sallie was still there. The moment she saw Sheila, she couldn’t help but roll her eyes.

Sheila and Sallie shared a birthday—they were the same age. But after Sheila was adopted by their grandmother, she suddenly became a generation above Sallie and Timothy.

“Sheila, come here,” Sandra called, beckoning her over.

Sandra had lost her own daughter in middle age. Not long after, she’d found newborn Sheila—who just happened to have a tiny mole on the bridge of her nose, exactly where Sandra’s late daughter Hannah had one. Still deep in grief, Sandra saw Sheila as a gift from above—the most precious blessing to help her carry on.

That’s why she’d named her Sheila. Over the years, Sheila and Abell Howard, Timothy’s grandfather, became her solace and joy. As Sheila grew, she blossomed into a graceful, thoughtful, and gentle young woman. Sandra had always doted on her.

Even after what happened between her and Timothy, and despite both families’ objections, it was Sheila who made the difficult choice to step back for the sake of her adoptive parents, putting an end to all the drama.

Sandra had always believed Sheila to be understanding and considerate. Over these past seven years, Sheila and Timothy had settled into the kind of comfortable, familial relationship that left nothing to question.

“Mom,” Sheila said as she sat down beside her, squeezing Sandra’s hand affectionately.

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