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, my

twitching

but today my chest

was about to enter the parking lot of the

skipped a

collapsed! The ambulance

come back right

his calm, strong voice, "Charlotte, don't panic. Don't come back. Go directly to St. Heart

My head was buzzing.

asked him to park it, and hailed a taxi

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

as I got out of the car, the

"Grandpa.'

+15 BONUS

I dared not run and could only hurry after the

the emergency room entrance, where doctors and nurses who had been waiting rushed forward. The person they brought out from the ambulance was indeed Grandpa. Watching the

grave expression softened slightly. "Don't be

was quickly taken into the resuscitation room, with medical staff

the resuscitation room door

passing second

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

"Who?"