Cold husband burning regret

Regret Novel 116

[Director Winthrop has a child with Mr. Howard?】

[Oh my God! Director Winthrop and Mr. Howard have a kid together!]

The explosive rumor tore through the group chat, setting everyone abuzz as they gossiped about the child during work breaks.

Charlotte couldn’t help but laugh to herself.

Tricia must have posted that photo just to make sure she saw it.

She saved the picture to her phone, and as soon as she exited the chat, Tricia deleted the photo:

[Oops, sorry everyone, wrong picture.]

[Come on, Director Winthrop, why bother deleting it? We all saw it already!]

The teasing started immediately.

Tricia replied:

【Oh well, it was a mistake! But keep it to yourselves, okay?】

Charlotte’s lips curled up in a sly smile as she read the message.

She might as well give them a little push.

She forwarded the photo straight to her mother–in–law, Miranda:

【Mom, you have a grandson now.)

Miranda was at the spa with several friends, getting their usual facials. She glanced at her phone, frowning when she saw Charlotte’s message.

she

gave her a puzzled look. “Miranda, what’s wrong? Don’t tell me your husband’s

wouldn’t dare!” Miranda snapped, yanking off her blanket

Evander.

just two rings, he answered, “Mom? What’s

cool. “Where are you

Out,” he replied.

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Chapter 138

“With who?”

towards the carousel, stood up from the park bench, and pulled out his cigarette case. “Just talking things over with a

about what? About your

halfway to his lips,

at?”

let out a sharp, incredulous laugh. “Evander, are you at the amusement park with Tricia and a child? You told me that wasn’t your kid. Are you lying to

over. “Who told you

with Tricia and

too, but she’d

but there’s no way I’d ever accept a woman like Tricia. Your father and

so. She’s only twenty–six–are you really planning to waste her best years until

snapped his lighter closed and lit his cigarette. “When did I ever say I

don’t want a divorce? What you’re doing is worse

my father. I am not

of smoke, his face unreadable. “Hans isn’t my son. But

one thing. But don’t forget, you have a wife! Charlotte thinks this is your child with another woman. Have you thought about

silence, a storm churning beneath his

approached, Hans

call and