Cold husband burning regret

Regret Novel 151

Chapter 151

She might have held it together if no one brought up those things, but as soon as Charlotte mentioned them, her expression darkened.

Especially when Tricia kept up that insincere act.

Charlotte’s voice was cold. “Tricia, do you really think you’re innocent?”

Tricia stared at her, confused.

Charlotte pressed on. “My parents have never even met you. Yet you claim they tracked you

down to force you to leave. How, exactly, did they find you? How did they get your contact information? You just happened to be at a café with your child–and my parents just happened to show up there too?”

“I… I don’t know…” Tricia’s eyes darted away, guilt flickering across her face.

Charlotte opened her phone gallery and slid a picture of the evidence across the table. “My parents were clearly lured out by you. You orchestrated the whole thing, provoked them, then shoved your own child and tried to frame them for it!”

Gasps rippled through the room.

Tricia, her eyes red, cried out, “That’s not true!”

Sensing the icy, dangerous aura radiating from Evander, she quickly tried to explain, “Evander, don’t listen to her! I’m Hans’s birth mother–why would I ever hurt him?”

“I truly don’t know how her parents found me, and I didn’t send that message. I swear, I have no idea!”

gave nothing away. “We’ll find out the truth when Hans wakes up. I’ll ask

the authorities will investigate. Whatever the outcome, I

and let out

Tricia didn’t matter to her anymore. She looked away indifferently and

crowd.

left, his face clouded with unreadable

into her palms. A

1/2

14:41

Chapice

the hospital, she spotted Jonathan’s car parked by

for a moment as the window rolled

over.

up to the car. “Jonathan, what are you doing

you up.” He leaned an arm casually out the window. “Honestly, I miss your mom’s cooking. Think I could wrangle an invite for

course.” Charlotte agreed

much–sharing a few meals was the least

made her way to the passenger side and

away, a black Rolls–Royce sat idling. Inside, a man watched Charlotte leave with Jonathan, his

unmistakable.

to his ear just as Natalie’s voice

“I’ll be there

Charlotte home. When Rachel saw the two of them walk

paused