Cold husband burning regret

Regret Novel 111

Chapter 111

Charlotte hesitated.

After all, it wouldn’t be long before she left the city.

Wesley seemed to sense her dilemma and didn’t prèss her. “I was being presumptuous.”

She shook her head. “Not at all. It’s just that I won’t be staying in the city much longer. I can help for a short while, but long–term…”

“That’s perfectly fine. Even a little help is appreciated.”

Charlotte added his contact details. “How should I address you?”

“Wesley.”

She paused for a moment, startled.

Could he be from the Rayburn family she’d heard about?

“And you?”

“My name’s Charlotte.”

After they exchanged contact information, Charlotte said her goodbyes and left.

Wesley watched her walk away, lost in thought.

Back at Tranquility Manor, Charlotte parked her car and caught a glimpse of Evander’s vehicle in her rearview mirror.

The driver stepped out and opened the back door. Tricia emerged with Hans in her

arms.

followed a

him, and Evander reached out to take Hans. The little boy wrapped his arms

fingers tightened around the steering

this scene, no matter how prepared she thought she was, it

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out, but then thought, Why should

seatbelt and

as she closed the door, slamming it harder than

lingering on her for a split second before his expression returned to its

a coincidence! Evander just took Hans and me to the

were up to. No need to keep me updated, unless you want me to play mother for you–should I be expecting a ‘Mom‘

Tricia’s smile faltered.

lingered on

had no interest in continuing the charade; she turned to

what happened the other day. I shouldn’t have dragged you into things

setup, stepped back before Tricia could touch her. “Don’t come near me. If you fall again,

Tricia’s face darkened.

an air of perfect composure. “Charlotte, there’s no need for the sarcasm,

eyes, a mocking smile on her lips. “You’re joking, Mr. Howard. I just don’t want to be blamed for something I

tears. “Dr. Sterling, I mean it. I

What’s the point of saying otherwise now? Oh, and by the way, Miss Winthrop, you’d better be

at the mention, panic

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this witch

Evander frowned. “Charlotte.”

why not- just marry her, Mr. Howard? Don’t keep her and her son waiting half a year for a

for his reaction, striding into the building without a backward

course, heard

flickered in