Lost Me Gained Regret

Chapter 95

Initially indifferent and engrossed in his phone, Bryant suddenly looked up. I had nowhere to hide and reluctantly stepped forward.

Bryant’s expression softened, and he asked gently, “What brings you to the hospital?”

That starkly

contrasted with his cold tone with Margaret just moments ago. I might have interpreted it as a sign of favoritism in the past, but it only felt like a mockery at the

moment.

Before I could respond, Margaret glanced at the doctor’s information on the screen by the office door and laughed mockingly. “Why are you seeing a doctor from this department? Don’t tell me you’ve caught std. Those usually come from a sketchy love life.”

She raised her voice deliberately, drawing disdainful looks from many around us.

I felt relieved, realizing due to a shift change or something, the displayed specialist wasn’t the one I had an appointment with.

And then, it dawned on me that although I was there for a pregnancy check-up, I was still in the early stages, not yet three months along, so I had to see a gynecologist instead of an obstetrician.

had been for obstetrics, I wouldn’t have been able to explain myself, and Bryant might have used his influence to dig into my

worst fear for a woman is her husband bringing home some dirty disease

smiled and answered softly, “Didn’t you already say it? I’m here to get treated for the ‘std’ my husband gave

me. “Jane, do

so much?” Bryant’s face turned icy, cutting Margaret off

“Why do you

tone.

reddened with anger. “What do you mean? Didn’t you hear how she insulted you? Are you defending

elleven re

is my husband?” I tried to remain calm, not wanting to lose my temper, and said leisurely, “Publicly clinging to someone else’s husband, aren’t you afraid of being a laughing stock? Oh, what were you here for again? I thought I heard you mention a child

the bystanders’ attention shifted from me to Margaret and

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mostly women, who wouldn’t scorn such a situation?

man was even more reprehensible. The mistress lacked moral conscience, and the unfaithful husband lacked moral conscience, responsibility, and commitment.

Margaret asserted defiantly, “He and I grew up