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Lost Me, Gained Regret (Jane and Bryant Ferguson) novel Chapter 702

But he was out of options.

Approaching Christine directly was a lost cause; she wouldn’t even give him the time of day.

He needed an opportunity to sit down and really talk things through.

Clearing his throat, he asked, “So, got any bright ideas?”

“Get over this damn cold first.”

Gregory stood up, adjusting his cuffs as he spoke: “You’ll still have to help with my wedding, you know.”

Dailey opened his mouth to refuse but then thought better of it.

“You’re something else, always plotting.”

Gregory shot him a look and strode off.

After days of endless searching, Christine finally found a venue that was perfect for a classic-style wedding, sealing the deal after lengthy negotiations.

“Chris, have some water.”

Merritt had been by her side these past few days, his show having just wrapped up and now waiting on news from other production teams.

Christine took the warm water he offered, “Where’d you get this?”

“Sweet-talked the lady at the front desk, she helped me out.”

She drank half the cup, feeling a warmth spread through her.

Merritt had a way of taking care of people. Their time together had been smooth sailing in every aspect.

Sometimes she caught herself thinking, maybe she should give it a shot with him.

If it didn’t work out, they could always go their separate ways.

But she quickly dismissed the thought.

Such a good guy, she couldn’t bear to break his heart.

As long as they didn’t cross that line, parting ways would be much simpler.

“Hungry? I’m in a good mood today, my treat, no budget limit.”

Merritt’s puppy-dog eyes lit up, his smile radiant, “You work hard for your money, Chris. Besides, I’m not picky. Whatever you feel like eating, I’m in.”

“Then I’ve got just the place.”

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