Lost Me, Gained Regret (Jane and Bryant Ferguson) novel Chapter 770

At the fourth floor of the local food court, there's this barbecue place that's just to die for. "Let's give it a shot. You grill for me."

"Sure thing."

Dailey agreed readily, yet he didn't make a move.

Christine reached out to nudge him, only to find herself enveloped in his arms.

"Take it easy."

"…"

…

On the film set.

The scene between Raleigh and Merritt just wrapped up.

Crew members immediately swarmed the set, each attending to their roles.

Raleigh settled into a chair at the side, gratefully accepting a cup of hot tea his assistant handed him.

Merritt, not quite the A-lister yet, quietly went over his lines nearby.

Catching a glance, Raleigh stood up and approached him.

"Acting is about stepping out of your comfort zone."

His sudden voice startled Merritt, causing him to step back in surprise.

Raleigh's demeanor softened. "Sorry about that."

Merritt quickly shook his head, his previous ease around Raleigh replaced by stiffness.

Raleigh didn't pry, simply stating, "Relax, you're fine. I'll guide you through it."

"You…"

Merritt hesitated, his lips pursed. "Why… why would you recommend me for this role?"

Raleigh's eyes twinkled with a gentle humor. "You think because of some tension with Christine, I'd side with her and sabotage your career?"

Merritt fiddled with his hands in silence, a silent admission.

"I've been in this industry for years, never played such games unless someone's crossed the line," Raleigh continued.

…

After dining out, Christine and Dailey found themselves tangled up the moment they got home, barely making it past the foyer without shedding clothes and indulging in endless kisses.

With no pressing matters that afternoon, they spent most of their time in bed.

In the evening, Dailey got up to cook something for Christine, casually checking his phone.

The Clarkson household had been unusually quiet all day, a rare occurrence for them.

Yet, the calm didn't extend to everyone.

Jayne, worried about something Normand mentioned, went to check on Nelly, but couldn't find the right moment to bring it up, fearing the repercussions...

Nelly couldn't possibly bear Dailey's child.

So, Jayne looked notably troubled.

Nelly mistook her concern for worry over Dailey, reassuring her, "Godmother, don't worry. Give it some time, and they'll surely part ways."

Jayne was puzzled. "Why so sure they'll break up eventually?"