Todos los capítulos de Regrets Come Too Late: Capítulo 341 - Capítulo 350

John glanced at Forde.Forde pressed him instead, "Why aren't you saying anything?"John turned to Sierra instead. "I'm heading out for now. If anything comes up later, call me anytime."Sierra said nothing and simply walked inside. She knew John had planned all of this and allowed it. Without his permission and his signal, Grant and Forde both would never have dared to say such things right in front of him.Since this was the image he wanted to present, she would let him have it."Ms. Bell." Grant walked in with a tablet and began to explain the rules. "You have the final say in everything in this house except throwing Mr. Henderson out. If you two disagree about something, your word comes first.""Except I can't throw him out?" Sierra asked."Yes," Grant nodded.Sierra raised her hand. "Give me every key to the master bedroom and the spare master keys as well."Grant didn't hesitate. "Of course."He knew she wanted those keys so John couldn't get back into the master bedroo

Everyone turned toward the voice. When they saw who it was, their expressions all shifted in subtle ways.Before this, they hadn't known Sierra was Mr. Henderson's wife, so they had never thought much about her relationship with Pamela. Now, Pamela suddenly seemed a bit scheming.She came to work at Mr. Henderson's side as his secretary, all while smiling warmly at Sierra, who clearly didn't like her.No matter how they looked at it, it felt strange."Ms. Sanders." Since they did not know what was really going on, everyone greeted her the same way as before."I heard you were in the hospital," someone asked politely for the sake of maintaining appearances. "Are you feeling better?""Much better," Pamela answered them. She then walked over to Sierra's desk with a bright, harmless smile, both hands resting on the table. "Sierra, why don't you care about me at all? I was in the hospital this whole time, and you never came to see me. I'm feeling so hurt."Sierra gave her a sideways

The car went straight to the restaurant.Sierra stayed silent the whole way. She was unmoved by everything John did, her whole demeanor like a marionette without feelings.When Sierra went to the restroom, Robin immediately leaned over. "Sir?"John looked at him."Ms. Bell's bodyguards are all in place," Robin reported. "They're good-looking, charismatic, and they can fight too. Do you want them to start today or in a couple of days?"It was hard enough to find all those qualities in one person, let alone several. It had taken quite a while to gather all of them.John paused, then answered without much thought. "Have them wait at Campanile Estate. When we get home, they can stay if Sierra is satisfied. If she's not, pay them and either let them go or keep them as part of the security team in the company."Robin hesitated."Anything else?" John's tone was lazy."Aren't you worried about your own position being threatened?" Robin spoke genuinely. "They're really good-looking and

Sierra became still. At that moment, every puzzle finally fell into place.She and Holly had both guessed wrong. What John was doing ran deeper than what Holly had said. If Sierra accepted out of spite, he could say that line from a moment ago as if it were the most natural thing in the world.He had accounted for every possibility.People said he never missed a move, and they were right."What do you think?" John pinched Sierra at her waist.The others took the hint and walked away, unwilling to stand around and watch."Does it matter what I think?" Sierra felt her heart sink. No matter what she did, she couldn't escape his calculations. "You've already planned everything out. Why bother asking me?""You're my wife. Your opinion matters," John said; he was always good at saying the right things.He looked at her with a calm face, and that made Sierra very uncomfortable.His kindness had been simple and genuine in the past, so being with him had never felt uncomfortable. Now

Only after Sierra and Holly moved away from the commotion did Holly glance sideways at Sierra. "What were you about to say?""Nothing." Sierra swallowed the words that she almost spat out. "You weren't hit, were you?"Even though she had already checked Holly, John's message still made her worry."I'm fine, just a little startled," Holly said casually as she watched security throw the troublemakers out. "Let's just get a private room next time. It's lively out here, but you never know who might start something after drinking."Sierra made a quiet hum of agreement.She stayed with Holly for about another half hour before they left.On their way out, Sierra picked up the one untouched glass of lemon juice on the table and downed it in a single gulp, trying to press down the lingering fear from John's message with the sharp sourness."Holy..." Holly winced just watching her. "You really are ruthless."Sierra set the glass down. "Come on. I'll drive you."Holly went with her. She