Lost Me Gained Regret

Chapter 107

Spotting that Timothy understood, I stopped hesitating and nodded. “Right.”

Timothy gestured for Gary to fetch something. It was a yellowed medical record.

My heart clenched as I took it from his hands.

Bryant had visited the psychiatrists a lot when he was a kid.

I looked up, utterly incredulous. The golden boy had been a frequent visitor at the psychiatrist’s.

It took me a moment to gather my thoughts, my voice barely above a whisper, “How could

he…”

But then, thinking about it, it made sense. Born to a mother who passed away, a father caught up in a new romance, causing chaos at home, favoring his stepdaughter over him, led to mental health issues. It was all too common.

wondered whether to tell him.” Timothy sighed, and his eyes were -sharp with age. “But one day, he’ll find out.

left the Ferguson Mansion. I had a sink feeling on the way back. I’m not usually superstitious, but my chest felt tight with anxiety. Just as I was about to enter the parking lot of my

skipped a

“Grandpa passed out! The ambulance is on its way.”

the other end grounded me. “Jane, don’t panic. You don’t need to come back. Head straight

okay, will do.” My mind was

security guard, asking him to park it for me, and flagged down a taxi. Having been through a similar situation, I dared not drive myself. I arrived at the hospital just as

you’ll be fine.’ I thought.

couldn’t run, so I hurried after the ambulance. The ambulance stopped at the emergency entrance, and a swarm of doctors and nurses rushed to unload someone from the ambulance. It was Timothy. When I saw the

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stretcher,

bit when he saw me. “Don’t worry. Grandpa

staff bustling in and out. Finally, the doors of the ER

my voice weak. “He was fine when I

grave. “After you