All Chapters of Too Late for Forgiveness: Chapter 251 - Chapter 260

Serena's words stumped Zoey. She rolled her eyes and argued, "I'm not like you or other women. I pal around with Kieran and the guys, not that I'd expect you to understand!""Serena." Damian came up behind Serena, crossing the room to the booth.He looked dapper in his black, button-down shirt that accentuated his broad shoulders and lean waist. As his towering silhouette approached, he looked more mature and unlike his usual fresh-faced, youthful self.Surprise flickered across Serena's face. "Damian… Why are you dressed like that today?""I was meeting a client just now and figured I'd suit up a little bit. I look okay, don't I?" Damian asked."You do," Serena reassured him, suddenly realizing how much he'd grown.A faint smile curved Damian's lips. "Your photos from our shoot are out, Serena. Let's go take a look at them."She nodded and fell in step behind him as he left.Zoey watched them leave and snorted. "What a tramp. She was all over Kieran a second ago, and now, she'

Damian had already eased himself upright by the table. He was eating chicken noodle soup when he saw Serena entering the lounge and smiled. "The food's pretty good, Serena, though it's not as good as yours.""You still remember my cooking?" Serena asked."Of course. You often cooked for the family back when you lived with the Farrows. I missed your cooking after I went abroad," Damian confessed wistfully.Serena did not reply. She had worked so hard to please Justin, Jenna, and Mollie when she lived at the Farrow residence. Even the housekeeper was stunned by her diligence. She certainly wasn't keen on revisiting that embarrassing part of her old life."You should swing by my place for dinner sometime," Serena said.Damian's eyes glittered at the invitation. "I will."Serena left shortly after having lunch with Damian. On her way out, she ran into Zoey, who had just returned from lunch and getting takeout.Zoey glanced at Serena but did not bother greeting her. Instead, she brus

Gwen peered at Wilson. When he did not object to her and Serena tagging along, she accepted Jacob's invitation.Serena made no reply. As Wilson's assistant, it was only natural for Gwen to go to lunch with them. But what was Serena's excuse? She was about to turn down the invitation when Wilson held up his phone."I've already texted the manager at The Allegra. Several customers complained about the restaurant's dessert selection being too sweet, so the restaurant is looking for a new dessert supplier," Wilson said.Upon hearing this, Serena met his gaze. "I've got nothing else planned, anyway. I'll come with you guys.""Bastard," she cursed inwardly. She hated that he had her wrapped around his pinky.…The manager of The Allegra ushered Wilson and the others into the private dining room. Desiree looked glum. She thought she'd be dining with Wilson alone, but now, she was forced to endure the others' company.Serena was absentminded as she racked her brain for ways to approach

Wilson blew out cigarette smoke and said to the driver, "Drive."The driver did as he was told and stepped on the gas. The Bentley zipped off into the night, leaving Desiree standing alone on the sidewalk. It took her a while to snap to her senses and realize that Wilson had left without her. He had actually abandoned her!In the end, Desiree called her family driver to pick her up. The moment she got into the car, she sullenly gave Gary a call and told him everything that happened that night.Gary said nothing at first, then, "I warned you that Wilson is sharper than most people. You couldn't keep him in the dark forever. I even told you to find the right time to stop the act, remember?""But he was nicer to me when he believed I'd lost my memory! Why would I want that to end?" Desiree whined. In truth, she hadn't so much as lost her memory as she felt groggy when she first regained consciousness. It took her longer than usual to recall some details, so she pretended to have lost

Maisie stopped Candice from going after Serena. "Ms. Ashton, you're pregnant right now! You shouldn't be having an outburst like this. Let's calm down.""Shut up!" Candice scowled. "Why didn't you tell Serena off for me? You're not pregnant, so what's keeping you from having an outburst on my behalf?"Baffled, Maisie asked, "W-Why would I tell Ms. Judd off for no reason?""Because you're my maid! Why am I paying you if you won't even do your job and speak up for me?" Candice thundered, stomping her foot. "You're so useless!"Maisie was so angry she nearly hit Candice on the head with the umbrella. She couldn't believe Candice would spew such nonsense, especially when her paycheck came from the Farrow family and not Candice!And what hard-earned money it was, indeed. Maisie cursed Candice inwardly and prayed the baby would come sooner so she could finally wash her hands off the shrewd young lady.Candice stormed into her cake shop. When she saw the employees chatting among themsel