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Chapter 300 Too Late for Regrets

After a whole day of filming, the shoot for that one TikTok video finally ended. Upon returning to the Simmons’ residence, they spotted an unexpected yet familiar figure. Old Mr. Lynch was standing at the door with a crutch in hand. His expression darkened when he saw Tamara and Sebastian. “How long are you guys planning to stay here?” Sebastian held Tamara’s hand in hers, his expression cold as he said, “Grandpa, why don’t you come in with us and have a seat?” The old man scoffed. “This isn’t my home. Why the hell would I even step inside? I want you both to come back to Skarrowlilt Grove with me right this instant! It’s unbecoming for the both of you to stay here!” With that, Old Mr. Lynch got into the car he came in. He did not give them any room to protest. Tamara’s eyes were downcast. Her long eyelashes fluttered. “Head inside first. “I’ll be right over,” Sebastian said quietly. Tamara was stunned. She looked up at him and signed, “What are you planning to tell him?” “Don

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