Too Late For Regret: The Betrayed Heiress

nlessly by the roadside outside the apartment building, watching Devon's black Range Rove

cusations. Devin gripped the steering wh

the slippery street. "Yesterday...... I just want to keep t

ity lights, and in the reflection appeared a woman she barely r

eft in the guest room." He lied, feeling empty ev

e, not a hint of emotion. This silen

resting on his lap. She immediately pul

evon." Her voice w

ng down Broadway, just a few blocks from the municipal building-where they were waiting

tly, making the plastic casing crack. The screen lit

the speakerphone button

le! It's Miss Olivia! She fainted on the top of the stairs! The medical

to the brake. The SUV suddenly shuddered, throwing bo

, undisguised panic-an expression she had never

wheel hard, pulled the car over to the roads

voice was short and urgent. "I

Hall, Devon." Chloe stated that it

if it were strangling his neck. "Someone could be in dan

ked open, sharp and resolute. He reached for his wallet, pulled out a brand-new h

pensation for her inconvenience. Suddenly, a wave of hysterical laug

to the pouring rain. The icy rain made her shiver violently, instantly

road. The Range Rover suddenly shot out from the roadside,

oes. She tilted her head back, letting the rain wash over her face, as if trying to wash her clean

ar" light slowed down as it ap

nto the back seat, water drople

e driver looked at her th

ead. A subtle yet

nd resolute. That is where you handle tax settlement and s

in a direction completely opposite

one, and skillfully swiped her fingers across the screen. She se

ened. I can arri

immediately: **That's