Cold husband burning regret

Chapter 310

The sound of Julian’s voice snapped Wesley out of his thoughts. “Understood. I’ll go meet her myself,” he replied.

After hanging up, he turned to face Julian.

Julian stopped in front of him. “Sir, we’ve received word from the auction house…”

“I already know,” Wesley interrupted.

“That was fast.”

Wesley set his towel aside and gave a brief order. “Give me the girl’s information.”

Julian handed over his phone.

Wesley scanned the details on the screen, then nodded, signaling Julian to prepare the car.

At the hospital, Charlotte and Gentry arrived at the ICU to check on Stevenson. Candida was seated at the edge of the bed, gently feeding

him.

“How are you feeling today, Mr. Donovan?” Charlotte asked.

Stevenson glanced at her, then quickly looked away. “Much better, honestly. Couldn’t I just be discharged already?”

doctor. My husband’s appetite is back, he’s sleeping well–he seems perfectly fine now. There’s really no need

Donovan, whether he can go home depends on his overall condition. It’s not just a matter of wanting to leave. If something

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spoke first. “So how

room,” Gentry explained. “After five days, we’ll remove your stitches.

little. “Alright,

least now they knew how much longer it

didn’t say

Gentry suddenly asked, “I heard Mr. Carstairs got upset with you

it was really

Professor Carstairs,” Gentry sighed. “But you can’t really blame him. The whole

might happen to him. Honestly, I think it’s partly

and looked at him.

Carstairs was a child, he was kidnapped

Charlotte was stunned.

“He was taken when his parents were out with him. They were arguing at the time, and because of some personal issues, his father wasn’t paying close attention to him. After he disappeared, his parents blamed each

struggling

be just

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