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

Chapter 821:

She glanced at the driver and said,

“Follow her. But keep your distance.”

Meanwhile, at Jazmah Hopevale Hospital, inside the harsh white glow of the emergency room, Noah stood silently, his broad shoulders slumped with exhaustion.

The process of gastric lavage had been grueling.

A doctor approached, his white coat rustling faintly as he walked up. His voice was professional, but there was a clear undercurrent of reproach.

“Sir, your wife is stable now. We performed gastric lavage just in time. She and the baby… they’re both safe—for now.”

The doctor wasn’t finished. His tone grew firmer.

“That said, her emotional state is highly volatile. Elevated stress levels are putting the pregnancy at risk. Whatever happened between you two—”

paused, searching Noah’s face, before

another emotional shock could do real harm. As her husband, you should

shadow flickered in his

Husband? Wife? Baby?

word struck like a hollow bell—too familiar, yet foreign. They rolled off someone else’s tongue with ease, but to him, they felt… wrong, like

flat, a sharp

can

doctor hesitated, lips parting as if to say more, but in the end, he only exhaled quietly, gave a weary shake of his head, and walked out

settled in like a heavy

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toward

movement—Hailey’s lashes trembled, and slowly,

moment her gaze landed on him, her breath

storm clouds, and then spilled over in

word—just cried, her frail frame