Regret Novel 108

Chapter 108

“Please, Mrs. Sterling, there’s no need to be nervous. Mr. Howard just wants to get Mr. Sterling into a better environment for his treatment. He’s already arranged for him to be transferred to a private hospital owned by Howard Enterprises.” Sensing that Rachel might be worried about the cost, the bodyguard quickly added, “And Mr. Howard said all the expenses will be covered by him personally.”

Rachel stared back in disbelief.

Private hospitals cost far more than public ones–especially a private clinic under the Howard family name.

Their hospital was founded when Rosemary started Cloudcrest MedTech Holdings, equipped with the most advanced medical technology available anywhere. To put it simply, it was the only hospital in Vandalia with the highest accreditation in the

country.

Back when public hospitals lacked the necessary equipment, the Howard hospital

had it all.

Because of this, Vandalia’s wealthy, celebrities, and politicians all preferred the Howard family’s private hospital. Just a single phone call, and a top–tier specialist would be at your bedside.

Rachel slowly came back to her senses, still feeling as if she were dreaming. She looked hopefully at Charlotte. “Lottie, is this for real?”

Charlotte pressed her lips together, saying nothing.

She didn’t understand Evander’s intentions.

He’d made it clear before how much he despised the Sterlings and their insatiable

greed.

he was,

Sterling will be taken care of around the clock

arrangement, okay? Maybe a change of environment at the private hospital

Charlotte couldn’t bring herself to

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nodded. “Alright.”

all the transfer paperwork, and the hospital

the commotion, exchanging

Dr. Sterling supposed to be Director Winthrop’s mistress, the one who came between her and Mr. Howard? So why does the ‘other woman‘ get

mistresses getting special favors isn’t exactly unheard of.

of Hiram’s transfer to the Howard

the

the message, her face turned cold as

soft sobbing drifted up from

of broken glass, his knees numb from the pain,

brat!” Tricia hurled her

little boy,

trace of sympathy–only disgust. She kicked him with her toe. “Pathetic. You

have to complain?”

his knees, glass slivers still

didn’t cry out

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