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 him

the authorities will investigate. Whatever the outcome, I won’t

and let

or not he was trying to protect Tricia didn’t matter to her anymore. She looked away indifferently and left with the resident doctor, disappearing

crowd.

followed her as she left, his face clouded

her nails dug into her palms. A flash of

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the hospital, she spotted Jonathan’s car

for a moment as the window rolled down

over.

to the car. “Jonathan, what are

to pick you up.” He leaned an arm casually out the window. “Honestly, I miss your mom’s

course.” Charlotte agreed without

her so much–sharing a few

her way to the passenger side and got

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

unmistakable.

to his ear just as Natalie’s voice came through. “Mr. Howard,

coolly, “I’ll

saw

paused in