Regret Novel 10

Charlotte pressed her lips together. If she remembered correctly, Evander knew her relationship with the Sterling family had always been strained.

She vividly recalled one particular year when Grandma Rosemary celebrated her birthday. Both of her parents attended, and her father drank far too much. He ended up saying things he shouldn’t have.

She could still remember the look on the Howards‘ faces that night.

Trying to diffuse the situation, Charlotte stepped forward to calm her father, only for him to shove her aside.

She fell, shattering a wine glass, and slivers of glass sliced open her palm.

At the time, she hadn’t blamed her father. He was drunk, after all–maybe it was just an accident.

But what she couldn’t forgive was Evander, standing there watching, cold

and detached.

Back then, he hadn’t offered her a single word of comfort.

And now…

Now he cared to ask?

Charlotte’s gaze grew distant. “Is there even a point in asking?”

He gave a short, derisive laugh. “Pathetic.”

Charlotte’s fingers clenched tight, her face draining of color.

“You’re Mrs. Howard, and you let someone hit you? What else would you

call it?”

his glass in one

words almost sounded like the admonition of a

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wife, she shouldn’t have to endure such

what did he

felt–he was the one who brought it upon

her. “I’m back. Did you want to

went

he home early tonight because of that phone

stirring in her chest, she was silent for several seconds. “Hiram is being held at the police station. I’d like you to help

his reputation and wouldn’t stick his neck out for something like this. So she didn’t ask him to pull strings, just to get Hiram

didn’t think that was asking too

her. “You’re asking me

help me this one last time, I’ll agree to any condition–including a

darkened almost

seemed about to reply when, just then, his phone

his screen

It was Tricia.

answered right

tone was nothing like the one he used

He keeps asking for you. I

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to do… Could you

“I’ll be right there.”

He hung up.

tightened. Seeing him about to leave, she blurted out, “Mr. Howard, can you at least

“We’ll talk another day.”

glance, Evander walked

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