Ex-husband’s Regret by Lean

Chapter 93

"Where's Jessica?" I avoided his gesture, choking out the question.

Grandpa had the incident with Jessica, so why wasn't she here?

Before I could finish, the sound of high heels hitting the corridor floor interrupted me. Jessica hurried over, her face pale with panic. "Ryan, is Grandpa okay? 'm sorry, it's hard to get a cab from the old mansion. I was delayed..."

I cut her off sharply, "Why did Grandpa suddenly collapse?"

A flicker of nervousness passed over Jessica's face, then she said, "I-I don't know. He just couldn't breathe suddenly and then passed out."

"Just like that? You didn't say or do anything?" I didn't believe her.

These past two years, Grandpa has been in good health, regularly getting check-ups. Even when he was so angry with Ryan, nothing happened, so it was impossible for him to fall ill for no reason. "What are you implying? Charlotte, do you suspect I made Grandpa sick out of anger?"

Jessica looked lost for words, suddenly clutching her stomach in pain, casting a pained look at Ryan." Ryan, my stomach hurts so much..."

Ryan's face darkened. "Stomach pain?"

"Yes!"

response, he quickly picked her up and hurried away. "Doctor! She's

help but show a sarcastic expression, tilting my head back against

know he's nervous about Jessica, but seeing it firsthand every

and wait. Maybe... Grandpa. won't... pass so soon. Besides, no matter what happens, Grandpa wants

on the nearby chair. But I became more and more distracted, almost not daring to look away from the door of the resuscitation room. Never have

only remembered the medical staff running around in front of me. Afraid of getting in their way, I could only shrink into a corner, staring at the door of the resuscitation room like now, never thinking they would leave me, just thinking that when the door opened, they would

moment, I already knew what the

possibly losing them

+15 BONUS

me little girl' now lay in

sky gradually

the resuscitation room reopened suddenly I stood up abruptly, wanting to run over, but because I had

"Be careful."

point,

his gesture, seeing the hospital director approaching us, removing his mask, his face grim. "Mr. Frost, Mrs. Frost, Mr. Frost's old illness has recurred, and the situation is not good. Although he