All Chapters of Too Late to Regret: Chapter 101 - Chapter 110

Charlie said sternly from the front, “Be quiet.”Rex looked innocent.Bianca glared at him with her big round almond-shaped eyes. She had naturally sweet features, like a fresh-faced girl next door when bare-faced. But she deliberately went for a sultry little vixen style—coquettish, flirtatious, and polished to perfection. Sweet yet seductive, a killer combo. When she turned on the charm, no man could resist.But today, she’d suffered the greatest humiliation of her life.That brat beside her called her *old*.And the big boss up front snapped at her.“Hmph\~\~\~”She stomped her foot in frustration and ran up to loop arms with Candice, pouting as she muttered, “Stupid men.”Candice comforted her, “Let’s not play with them.”Bianca: “Mm.”She leaned pitifully against her shoulder.Rex, walking in the back, recalled her push just now: …This sister doesn’t *seem* all that fragile.Outside the elevator was a long hallway.Dim red lights, bizarre decorations on the walls, and a smoky fra

Candice heard his whisper.That tone… did he know something?She looked up at him.“Don’t look at me like that. It’s distracting,” Charlie said, placing his large hand on her head and gently turning it back forward.“……”How exactly had she looked at him?Candice felt like he was teasing her again. She sighed inwardly and turned her attention back to the neighboring room.There, Emily was rising to her feet, disheveled and filthy. Her face was full of desperation as she pleaded with the shaman, Seraphina.“Please, save my daughter! I’m willing to do anything—anything at all!”Seraphina remained silent.Her face contorted with pain, as if possessed. Her body began to convulse. The wooden plaques on the surrounding walls rattled violently—one of them even snapped in half with a loud crack. The Buddha statue on the altar shattered. The lights in the room flickered wildly…Then came a voice—neither male nor female, young nor old—eerily inhuman, emanating from Seraphina:“I died such a ter

Candice quickly covered her mouth, dragging her into the elevator like she was trying to silence a witness.Her eyes screamed, “Say one more word and I’ll strangle you.” She was already in hot water; no need to add fuel to the fire!She didn’t need more ambiguity.Sophia laughed to herself.Looks like things were pretty “intense” in there just now. Had she known, she would’ve joined the fun. She felt genuinely regretful for missing the drama.“Mmm-mmm…”She nodded and gave a thumbs-up, signaling she promised not to say anything.Only then did Candice let her go.The three people waiting outside entered the elevator.As it descended, Charlie’s expression had become noticeably colder than before. Though nothing about his face had changed, he now seemed much less approachable.The oppressive aura from the boss made the elevator deathly quiet.Once outside the building—Sophia, touched that they had come out of concern for her, offered to treat everyone to a late-night snack.Charlie decl

Just as the car neared them, it suddenly sped up and charged toward Candice.She quickly stepped back—only to bump into Kyle, who had just caught up from behind.He wrapped his arms around her to shield her and tried to retreat, but thanks to his "help," her steady retreat was disrupted. Off balance, they both fell to the ground.The charging vehicle was intercepted and forced to a halt by another car.“Candice!”Sophia’s face turned pale with fear. She rushed over and helped Candice up, taking the opportunity to kick Kyle.Kyle glared at her and stood up, trying to reach out to Candice. “Are you okay?”“Get lost!”Candice dodged his hand.Two people got out of the two stopped cars.It was Mia and Rex.The one who had just tried to run over Candice was Mia. The one who had stopped her in time was Rex—he had been trailing them since last night and had driven them to the police station that morning.Now, Mia rushed toward Candice with a crazed look in her eyes, radiating fury.“You bitc

After a moment’s hesitation, she picked up the tie pin and popped off the cap.Her beautiful eyes stared at the sharp needlepoint. She narrowed her eyes, then turned to look at the man on the bed, sweeping him from head to toe… weighing which spot would be best to strike.His arm?His thigh?The top of his foot? No, what if he ends up limping?Besides, all of those areas were under the covers—she’d have to lift the blanket, roll up his sleeve or pant leg… That felt more than a little perverse.In the end, her gaze settled on the only spot exposed besides his face and neck—his hand.She bent down and gently lifted his hand.She picked one of the long, elegant fingers—his index—and held it in place, bringing the needle in her other hand slowly closer to the pad of his fingertip...Charlie’s brows twitched.Just as the tip was about to touch, Candice paused and glanced at his handsome, sleeping face, her voice apologetic.“Boss, I’m not trying to stab you on purpose, but you’re sleeping