Between Ruin And Resolve: My Ex-Husband’s Regret

Chapter 758:

In an upscale private ward, Coyle lay immobile, his face distorted grotesquely from the stroke, saliva dripping uncontrollably down his chin. His lips trembled as he strained futilely to speak, only managing indistinct, guttural noises. His eyes brimmed with bitter humiliation.

Standing nervously by his bedside, Terrell watched his employer—who had once been formidable but was now reduced to this pitiful state—both anxious and fearful.

After agonizing hesitation, he finally mustered his courage, leaning closer and whispering cautiously, “Mr. Wall, there’s… there’s news about your son. Sutton…”

His voice trailed off, faltering. He was unable to finish.

Coyle’s cloudy, desperate eyes shifted sharply, meeting Terrell’s gaze with a sudden, dreadful clarity.

Gathering all his resolve, Terrell drew a shaky breath, shut his eyes briefly, and forced the devastating words out.

Sutton… is dead. His body

brutal, and impossible to ignore. His eyes

string of scandals—he was

“No!”

a vice-like grip. His mouth moved frantically, but the words that came out were garbled and unintelligible. Still, the urgency in his eyes screamed one

grasp but didn’t dare to pull

supposedly in a fit of jealousy. The woman has already turned herself

hesitated for a moment, then added in a softer tone, “But… there’s more. I heard that Ms. Hudson was also taken in for questioning. They suspected her

Sadie.

𝗰𝗹𝗼𝗻𝗲𝘀 — 𝗿𝗲𝗮𝗱 𝗮𝘁

That wretched woman—again!

vision blurred with rage, his eyes bloodshot and wild. Froth gathered at the corners of his mouth, dripping more