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."

emotions, on

twitching

but today my chest felt

was about to enter the parking lot of the residential

skipped

collapsed! The ambulance

come back

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

My head was buzzing.

with the security guard, asked him to park

dared not drive in such a

arrived at the hospital, just as I got out of the car, the ambulance whizzed past

"Grandpa.'

+15 BONUS

dared not run and could only

where doctors and nurses who had been waiting rushed forward. The person they brought out from the ambulance was indeed Grandpa. Watching the eighty-year-old man being moved to

Seeing me, his grave expression softened slightly. "Don't be afraid. Grandpa has been in good

room, with medical staff

resuscitation room door

second

the wall to keep from slipping to the ground, looking at Ryan, feeling somewhat powerless as I asked, "When I left, wasn't Grandpa fine? Why did he suddenly collapse?" Ryan's face was as calm as water.

"Who?"