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."

family's old mansion with mixed emotions, on

twitching

but

the parking lot of the

heart skipped

collapsed! The ambulance is on

come back right

other end, Ryan steadied my nerves with his calm, strong voice, "Charlotte, don't panic. Don't come back. Go directly to St.

My head was buzzing.

guard, asked him to park it, and hailed a taxi

from the last time, I dared not drive in such a

hospital, just as I got out of the car,

"Grandpa.'

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dared not run and could only hurry after the

rushed forward. The person they brought out from the ambulance was indeed Grandpa. Watching the eighty-year-old man being moved to the bed without moving a muscle,

his grave expression softened slightly. "Don't be afraid.

into the resuscitation room, with

the resuscitation room

passing second

"When I left, wasn't Grandpa fine? Why did he suddenly collapse?" Ryan's face was as calm

"Who?"