The Day Our Promise Breaks

Chapter 263

She probably really wanted him to sit down and have breakfast with her. But all he did was mumble a response before he turned and left. Behind him, Charlie and Evelyn must have been so let down. He wished he could turn back the clock, do it all over again. He'd definitely start by hugging Charlie, giving her a kiss. He'd praise her when she wiped the sweat from his brow. He'd sit down for breakfast with her, knowing she was looking forward to his company. Share that morning meal with mother and daughter, then walk Charlie to school with Evelyn by his side. If only he had shown them just a little more care and attention. Would Charlie still be alive? Would Evelyn not be so disappointed in him?

Charles slowly opened his eyes. "Mr. Jenkins, you're awake." Aiden walked in, relieved to see him conscious, and fished out his phone, ready to call Dahlia to come and look after Charles. "Call Evelyn," Charles suddenly said, his voice weak. He wanted to see her. But he didn't have the nerve to face her himself. Deep down, he held onto a glimmer of hope, wondering if she'd come to the hospital knowing he was there.

"Ms. Evelyn, Mr. Jenkins is in the hospital, heartbroken over the loss of Miss

shape to handle any more shocks. If he relayed Evelyn's words directly, Mr. Jenkins might just cough up blood

a bit more stable, Aiden stood by his bedside, going over the paperwork that needed his signature. It was more than half an hour before the work was done. Charles was already exhausted. Aiden walked over to the window,