Goodbye, Mr. Regret

Chapter 592

How could she possibly bear the weight of his deep affection?

"Little Mute," Herbert murmured her nickname softly. "Don't be sad. Honestly, being a doctor is a good profession. After I became one, I grew to love it. Helping people, seeing them recover-it's fulfilling, it gives me a sense of

accomplishment. Maybe from now on, I'll always be a doctor."

But Jessica just kept repeating, "I'm sorry. I'm so sorry," over and over.

"It's my fault. Seven years ago..."

She couldn't hold back her tears. "Seven years ago, I saved Timothy from a fire. My phone was lost in the blaze, so I bought a new one, got a new number, and never recovered my old contacts. Soon after, I married Timothy, and all the ties I had to my past faded away. I never got in touch with you again... That's on me. You kept worrying about my mutism, even though I vanished from your life."

“It's alright,” Herbert said gently. "You got married, you focused on your family. That's normal. You saved Timothy's life seven years ago was that why he married you?"

shook her head. "No. He didn't know it was

tried to explain his feelings for Sheila. He said it was because she had saved him from the

to get a divorce. She never told him the

Herbert was incredulous. How could there be a man like

it doesn't matter anymore. We're getting divorced. There's no point telling him now. He's been refusing to sign the

first, didn't you want a divorce because of him and Sheila? Don't you want to ask him—maybe he almost married Sheila because he thought she was his

too late. I found out too

she learned the truth, she no longer wanted to hold on to the marriage. All she

"Little Mute." Herbert's hands

tightly. He was

f

maybe you should tell him the truth. If his mistake-believing Sheila saved him-was

seen Jessica, after Timothy's surgery, carefully wiping the