Regret Novel 6

Chapter 6

“How old are you, Charlotte? Honestly, why are you letting a child get under your skin?”

Charlotte froze, stung by the blatant favoritism in his tone. She’d known he wouldn’t believe her, but hearing it so plainly still hurt.

She blinked against the sting in her eyes, forcing back her tears. “I didn’t push him. I swear I didn’t!”

Evander let out a short, cold laugh. “So what, you’re saying a little kid tripped and decided to pin it on you?”

Charlotte’s chest tightened. She had known he wouldn’t take her side–so why was she still trying to explain?

Lowering her gaze, she struggled to steady her breath. “I guess I just had bad luck running into you all today. Fine, whatever.”

She turned to leave.

“Stop.”

Charlotte hesitated, feet rooted to the spot, but didn’t look back.

“Hans is just a child. There’s no need to take it so personally,” Evander said, his voice softer now. “Apologize to Hans.”

“Evander, maybe we should just drop this…” Tricia spoke up on her behalf. Evander’s eyes were icy. “When you’re in the wrong, you apologize. That’s how it works.”

Charlotte’s fingers curled into fists, her nails digging into her palms. Oddly, she didn’t even feel the pain.

Slowly, she turned to face Evander, her eyes defiant as she pointed toward the security camera by the streetlamp. “There are cameras all

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Chapter 6

Tranquility Manor. Before you play the

shows I’m at fault, I’ll apologize. But if it’s not

glance, Charlotte

face

second.

She couldn’t let Evander see that footage. Grabbing his arm, she tried to redirect him. “Evander, it’s

going to be late for school. We should get

“I’ve already informed the principal. Take Hans; she’ll take care of everything.

off to

away, her

that hurts,” Hans

his shoulders, her eyes both dark and gleaming with satisfaction. “You did great today,

Hans blinked up at her, confused

understand much, but he knew that if he did something that made Mommy happy,

her smile cold. “Hans, you want Uncle Evander to be your

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Hans nodded enthusiastically.

to keep making him like you, do you understand?

again, determined. “I

assistant, Natalie, hurried over. “Mr. Howard, your mother’s waiting for you in your

nodded and walked

sofa, sipping tea with practiced elegance. She looked up as he entered. “I hear

loosened his tie and sat down across

complain to you?”

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