All Chapters of Too Late for Regrets: Chapter 81 - Chapter 90

"It's not impossible. Shall I describe your symptoms for you?" Timothy said, taking another sip of tea. He smirked at Graham and continued, "If I'm not mistaken, Mr. Quigley, you must be quite popular with the ladies. "It seems like you've been troubled by this condition for a long time, and you haven't been able to sleep well at night. You want to go to the hospital, but you're hesitant because of your status. Also, you—""Shut up!"Graham flushed with anger. He glowered at Timothy, his eyes flaring with murderous intent. Amused, Timothy lit a cigarette and fell silent. He merely flashed a smirk at Graham. Graham looked as if someone had punched the living daylights out of him. If word got out that he was diagnosed with the condition Timothy described, he'd be mortified. Exhaling heavily, he met Timothy's gaze and gave him a look. Perceptive as he was, Timothy immediately understood Graham's intent. He shot him a subtle smile, and they shared a moment of tacit understand

Just then, Timothy came out of the restroom and spotted them in front of Graham's private room. Stunned, he realized it was Charlotte Shaw, the one who broke off her engagement with him that day. Why was she here?As Timothy walked over to Charlotte, she heard his footsteps and turned to look. She was taken aback when she realized that he was heading toward the private room.Visibly confused, she frowned and asked, "Timothy? What are you doing here?"Timothy narrowed his eyes. He eyed her and replied nonchalantly, "So it's you, Ms. Shaw. Why can't I be here?"Both Zachary and Yara were equally stunned. They turned toward Charlotte and asked, "Lottie, who's this? His name sounds familiar."Charlotte furrowed her brows. "Mom, Dad, he's the one I broke off my engagement with."Snapping back to her senses, Yara sized Timothy up and frowned upon seeing his attire. "Is he the trash collector you mentioned that day?"Charlotte bit her lip and nodded while Yara rolled her eyes, disdai

"Now, do you still think I'm stalking your daughter?"At his words, Yara's face instantly flushed in embarrassment. Her face soon turned pale as she lowered her head. A wave of humiliation engulfed her, and so was Charlotte.She gritted her teeth and similarly lowered her head, no longer daring to look at Timothy. Her body trembled as shame slowly infiltrated her mind. She was so confident and blatant in accusing him of stalking her.Timothy looked at the quiet family of three and calmly uttered, "If there's nothing else, please leave the room with your family, Ms. Shaw."Taken aback, Charlotte was too embarrassed to linger and unhesitantly headed out. Yara and Zachary frantically followed suit, and the family of three finally left.Timothy shook his head and mumbled, "What a conceited family." Charlotte had just stepped out of the private room when hearing his words. She froze briefly, then quickened her steps.In the private room, Graham asked with a faint smile, "What's your r

Two black-suited bouncers guarded the luxurious bar entrance. Their gazes visibly lit up when they saw the white Bentley, which was rare at this place.What shocked them even more was the person who exited the car. Timothy's appearance seemed oddly out of place with the vehicle. Shouldn't an owner of such a luxurious car be at least dapper and rich?Yet, Timothy, standing before them, didn't fit the description. His shabby jacket, washed-out jeans, and cheap sneakers were at odds with the expensive car. They would've assumed he was a construction worker had he not gotten out of the car before them.He arrived before the bouncers with a smile and tapped their shoulders. "Take care of my car. Thanks.""Got it!" The bouncers subconsciously blurted and were stunned by their reactions. Before they realized it, Timothy had entered the bar. The two locked eyes and wondered why they had allowed him in.…The night sky sank across Lormford City, and the flashing neon lights revealed the c

Timothy had just gotten to his feet when Bianca smiled gently, saying, "Hey, cute guy. I suggest you sit further away.""What do you mean?"Her gaze was gentle when she looked at him. "I'm glad to meet a connoisseur like you tonight. You're the first who had two consecutive glasses of my Bloody Skull cocktail. So, I hope to see you safely walking out of that door tonight. Take my advice, and find another seat."Timothy raised an eyebrow slightly, clueless to the meaning behind her words. Bianca gave no further explanation but a sweet smile at him. Subsequently, she left the bar counter and approached Kyle.At that moment, Timothy turned solemn as he caught the gist of what was happening."Where did this bitch come from? Get the fuck away from us!"She had just neared them when Timothy heard an irate scolding. He quietly sat down and observed the scenario.Bianca smilingly arrived before the group and looked at Kyle, the blonde dude in the middle. A thought sprouted in Timothy's