Regret Novel 41

Evander was silent for a moment before finally tearing his gaze away. He let out a mocking laugh. “You really do remember everything, don’t you?”

Charlotte said nothing.

How could she not remember?

Every cutting word he’d ever spoken to her, she had etched into her memory. It had taken her six long years to finally wake up and see things clearly, but better late than never. At least she hadn’t wasted her whole life.

When they arrived at the hospital, Charlotte trailed quietly behind Evander as they made their way to Tricia’s room.

The moment Tricia saw Evander, she sat up in bed with a bright smile. “Evander, you-”

Her eyes darted past him to Charlotte, and her expression froze, hands tightening nervously around the sheets. Why would he bring another woman here to see her?

Charlotte ignored the look, stepping forward with a polite smile. “Director Winthrop, I want to apologize for what happened before.”

Tricia stared in disbelief.

Was this woman actually apologizing to her?

Charlotte bowed her head three times in succession. “I wish you all the best, Director Winthrop–good health, happiness, and may all your wishes come true.”

Tricia was speechless.

Did this woman think she was at

and pulled Charlotte away, his voice

forcing a gentle tone as she glared at

fine. And you only told me

eyes, studying her. Something

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“I’ve already apologized and shown my respect.

another glance, she

her face darkening

underestimated that woman.

took a moment to steady herself. When she stepped back into

was waiting for her a

pretending not to see him, and tried to walk past. But he grabbed her by the arm. “You’ve really grown a backbone lately, haven’t

him, forcing her to meet his eyes. “Or is this just another

smell the faint cologne on his

felt dazed.

it, pulling herself free. “Mr.

no tricks up my sleeve. I just… want you and Miss Winthrop to have what

Let you have her…

“You think you

what you want?” she shot

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