Cold Husband Burning Regret: The Divorce He Couldn't Handle novel Chapter 185

But the truth was, she’d never been pregnant in the first place.

So now, not only Jonathan, but even Tricia had heard about this so-called “misunderstanding”?

Ever since her accident, Tricia had rushed over, fussing and checking on her. Clearly, she was more involved in this than she let on.

“That’s enough,” Evander said, frowning. “I’ll take her home first.”

Tricia was left speechless, watching helplessly as he lifted Charlotte into the car, leaving her behind without a second thought.

As the taillights faded into the night, Tricia clenched her fists at her sides.

Inside the car, Charlotte stared at Tricia’s shrinking silhouette in the rearview mirror. For a moment, she saw her old self in the way Tricia looked tonight.

It was almost laughable…

For all those years she’d loved Evander, he barely noticed her. Now that she’d finally decided to let go, suddenly he cared.

Evander was studying the scans the doctor had given him. “How did you fall?”

“What if I told you someone pushed me?”

He looked up, meeting her gaze.

Charlotte knew even if she told him, he wouldn’t believe her. So she let the subject drop.

After a while, he said quietly, “I’ll have someone look into it.”

Charlotte turned to the window, watching the city lights blur past. Whether he investigated or not, she’d never expected anything from him.

…

For the next three days, Charlotte was stuck at home, forced to rest and recover. Lana looked after her during the day, while Evander took over at night.

He carried her to bed, helped her up, took her to the bathroom, even helped her shower. He took care of everything himself.

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