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.

hard

man who’d showered her with gifts, devoted to her alone. Whatever she wanted–men, money, affection–she always got it. She’d

home would be just as easy, that she could still play one man off another and get everything she wanted. But Charlotte’s

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was protecting

Jonathan, who was just using Charlotte as a pawn, seemed to

The feeling was infuriating.

but to return to the hospital and

bed, flipping through some documents. Natalie stood nearby, watching him in silence before turning to the bodyguard. “Aren’t there security cameras? Don’t you know who he met at

law enforcement, so we have

“Which hotel?” Natalie asked.

“The Blossom Hotel.”

“Mr. Howard, that hotel was acquired by the

aside. “So after trailing him all day, you still don’t know who

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

hotel.”

Evander’s eyes flicked up.

“Tricia?”

so she checked into the hotel. When we

nothing, his eyes as dark and

him. “Mr. Howard, do you want us

closed his eyes, rubbing the bridge of

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