Lost Me Gained Regret

Chapter 604



On the outskirts of the city, nestled among green fields, stood the Serenity Rehabilitation Center.

The doctors assured that Hanson was not in mortal danger, but his future seemed confined to a bed.

Yet, with rigorous physiotherapy, there was a glimmer of hope for some independence.

Gregory simply checked him into the center, sparing no expense for his care but dismissing the need for rehabilitation.

Hanson found speech difficult now, his words slurred, his face asymmetric. Whenever he opened his mouth, drool would escape.

A caregiver, with a patience saint-like, tied a bib around his neck - reminiscent of those worn by infants.

For Hanson, it was an unparalleled humiliation.

He regretted his past outbursts of temper and pride.

Gregory, observing Hanson's glare, couldn't help but smirk.

"You should be grateful for your devoted wife. Without her, I, the so-called ruthless man you despise, wouldn't let you live comfortably."

"Always wanted to control me, right? Well, watch closely how I live freely and arrogantly."

...

Bella announced

I thought her culinary efforts would be limited to baking, avoiding the mess of cooking oils. Yet, my judgment might

as it turned out,

this pan won't do at

a bonfire before Zoe stepped in to save the

Zoe holding a charred pan, the

coughed, gesturing for me to keep

her hands, and

and cleaning herself off. "I thought cooking would be similar to baking,

for maternal love, pondering if my existence somehow led to

my mother,

"It's

patted my back, "And it's wonderful to

rang me up. "Heard you're home. Also heard about the near-explosion?" Without guessing, I knew Zoe had

landing his own father in the hospital.

say that in front

"I wouldn't dare."

just run to

"How else am I to win over my

deflected, “How's everything on your end?

pry into my change