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?”

finished speaking, Camille said, “Lottie, you won’t be able to rest well in the hospital. Come home with me today. I’ll take care of you. You’ll be more comfortable

apprehension towards Arthur. Her

your sister out. I’ll handle the discharge

busy with work. There’s no

my wife. I can’t bear to be away

Camille was speechless.

would believe

said it, so

make him suspicious!

is truly something,” Camille said with

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woman to have

speechless, too.

an icy glare.

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really say

didn’t

Hardwicks wouldn’t dare to act up, and they wouldn’t say a word about her antics either, for fear of

on her bed. He sighed with a hint of self–reproach. “Lottie, I’m sorry. I’ve been so busy that I haven’t

Charlotte 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,

Charlotte smiled.

Camille walked in, followed by a servant carrying a tray. “I had the kitchen stew some chicken soup,” she said. “It’s full of nourishing herbs. Have some. It’ll