Win My Forsaken Ex-wife Back (Charlotte and Arthur)

Chapter 173 My Wife

Sebastian’s face was etched with genuine worry. “Lottie, what happened? Tell me.”

Camille’s expression stiffened.

Charlotte pulled her hand away and said softly, “I’m much better now.”

She turned to Sebastian with a smile. “Seb, I’m fine. Don’t worry about me.”

But Sebastian looked at her closely. He had been away on a business trip two days ago and rushed back yesterday as soon as he heard the news, but he didn’t arrive until early this morning. Afraid of disturbing her, he hadn’t come over immediately.

Someone had posted the dashcam footage online, and a close friend immediately sent him the video. Seeing the moment Charlotte jumped out of the car, his heart skipped a beat!

It was Camille’s car.

Camille was always cold to them. Something must have happened to upset Charlotte.

Sebastian was very distraught. He reached out and ruffled her hair. “If you don’t want me to worry, tell me as soon as something happens, okay?”

“Okay.”

Charlotte’s smile was soft, and her clear eyes held a hint of dependence on him.

Arthur watched the scene indifferently, a coldness flashing in his eyes. He said flatly, “Are you just here to make small talk?”

“Lottie, you won’t be able to rest well in the hospital. Come home with me today. I’ll take care of

at Camille’s apprehension towards Arthur. Her eyes flickered,

sister out.

no need for you to come along. I’ll take good care of

I can’t bear to be away from her for even a

Camille was speechless.

would believe that?!

already said it,

would make him

truly something,” Camille said with a smile.

My Wife

a lucky woman

speechless,

shot Arthur an icy

3/4

could really

she didn’t

to act up, and they wouldn’t

the Hardwick Villa, Sebastian gently placed Charlotte on her bed. He sighed with a hint of self–reproach.

quickly reassured him. “This has nothing to do with you. Mom said a lot of things I didn’t like, and

ruffled her hair again. “Okay, I’ll back you

Charlotte smiled.

by a servant carrying a tray. “I had the kitchen stew some chicken