Ex-husband’s Regret by Lean

Chapter 92

Grandpa saw through me, and I nodded without hesitation. "Yes."

He raised his hand, gesturing for Albert to bring something over-a yellowed medical record.

As I took it and glanced at it, my heart felt like it was gripped tightly by an invisible hand.

Ryan's childhood.

Years spent with a psychologist...

I looked up awkwardly, completely unable to believe this.

That such a prodigy would be a regular visitor to the psychiatrist.

It made sense, though.

Born motherless, a father consumed by another woman, turning the household upside down, only doting on his stepdaughter. Psychological issues.

It was all too normal.

"Over these years, I've wondered whether to tell him or not."

Grandpa sighed, his eyes full of experience, "But someday, he will find out regardless. You can't hide it from him forever."

mixed emotions, on the way back,

twitching

these things, but today

as the car was about to enter the parking lot

skipped

collapsed! The ambulance

come back right

with his calm, strong voice, "Charlotte, don't panic. Don't come back.

My head was buzzing.

up, I left the car with the security guard, asked him to park it, and hailed a

the last time, I dared not drive in such a

I got out of the car, the ambulance whizzed past

"Grandpa.'

+15 BONUS

not run and could only hurry after the

waiting rushed forward. The person they brought out from the ambulance was indeed Grandpa. Watching

expression softened slightly. "Don't be afraid. Grandpa has been in good health

resuscitation room, with medical staff coming in

resuscitation room door closed

second

to the ground, looking at Ryan, feeling somewhat powerless as I asked, "When I left, wasn't Grandpa fine? Why did he

"Who?"