Regret Novel 210

Tricia’s face went pale as she clutched her coat tighter, terrified that Jonathan might step out of the room at any moment.

“Miss Winthrop? What are you doing here?”

“…”

Her eyes darted, searching for an excuse. “I wasn’t feeling well at home, so I decided to stay somewhere else for a while. Didn’t expect my blood sugar to crash.”

One of the bodyguards stepped forward to help her up, glancing back at the door number. “Are you staying in this room?”

When the bodyguard reached to open the door, Tricia stopped him. “No need, really–I’m much better now. So… why are you guys here?”

The two bodyguards exchanged a look, clearly unwilling to reveal much.

Tricia didn’t press further. “By the way, how’s Evander?”

“Mr. Howard is doing just fine,” one bodyguard replied, scanning the hallway. “If you’re alright, we’ll be on our way.”

Tricia couldn’t wait for them to leave.

The moment they were gone, her legs nearly buckled beneath her.

Jonathan emerged from the room, calm as ever, and only then did she realize he’d pushed her out there on purpose–to use her as a shield.

“This is your warning,” Jonathan said coldly, giving her a hard look before walking

away.

jaw so hard it hurt. She couldn’t understand what

little finger. After that, there’d been another man who’d showered her with gifts, devoted to her alone. Whatever she wanted–men, money, affection–she

be just as easy, that she could still play one man off

Chapter 210

protecting Charlotte

Charlotte as a

The feeling was infuriating.

trail, had no choice but to return

Natalie stood nearby, watching him in silence before turning to the bodyguard. “Aren’t there security cameras? Don’t you

aren’t law enforcement, so we have no right to access their

“Which hotel?” Natalie asked.

“The Blossom Hotel.”

understanding as she turned to Evander. “Mr. Howard, that hotel was

page and set the file aside. “So after

him, so we kept our distance,” the bodyguard admitted, then suddenly remembered something. “But

hotel.”

Evander’s eyes flicked up.

“Tricia?”

the hotel. When we found her, she was collapsed in the hallway–said her blood sugar was

nothing, his eyes as dark and unfathomable as a

you want us to

the bridge of his nose

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