RedNovelRegret 108 Chapter 108 "Please, Mrs. Sterling, there's no need to be nervous. Mr. Howard just wants to get Mr. Sterling into a better environment for his treatment. He's already arranged for him to be transferred to a private hospital owned by Howard Enterprises." Sensing that Rachel might be worried about the cost, the bodyguard quickly added, "And Mr. Howard said all the expenses will be covered by him personally." Rachel stared back in disbelief.
Private hospitals cost far more than public ones-especially a private clinic under the Howard family name.
Their hospital was founded when Rosemary started Cloudcrest MedTech Holdings, equipped with the most advanced medical technology available anywhere. To put it simply, it was the only hospital in Vandalia with the highest accreditation in the country.
Back when public hospitals lacked the necessary equipment, the Howard hospital had it all.
Because of this, Vandalia's wealthy, celebrities, and politicians all preferred the Howard family's private hospital. Just a single phone call, and a top-tier specialist would be at your bedside.
Rachel slowly cback to her senses, still feeling as if she were dreaming. She looked hopefully at Charlotte. "Lottie, is this for real?" Charlotte pressed her lips together, saying nothing.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtShe didn't understand Evander's intentions.
He'd made it clear before how much he despised the Sterlings and their insatiable greed.
Yet now, here he was, helping them.
The bodyguard caught the worry in Charlotte's eyes and reassured her, "Ma'am, don't worry. Mr. Sterling will be taken care of around the clock over there. The facilities and care are just as good-if not better-than here." Rachel squeezed Charlotte's hand. “Lottie, since Evander.is willing to help, let's trust his arrangement, okay? Maybe a change of environment at the private hospital will give Hiram a real chance to wake up." Seeing the hope in her mother's eyes, Charlotte couldn't bring herself to say no. She 1/3 07.57 Chapter 108 nodded. "Alright." The bodyguard quickly handled all the transfer paperwork, and the hospital even gave Hiram a priority admission-everything was arranged in record time.
Two neurosurgery nurses witnessed the commotion, exchanging puzzled looks.
"Wasn't Dr. Sterling supposed to be Director Winthrop's mistress, the one who cbetween her and Mr. Howard? So why does the 'other woman' get better treatment than the official girlfriend?" "Well, mistresses getting special favors isn't exactly unheard of. Speople just don't care about their reputation." News of Hiram's transfer to the Howard family's private hospital soon made the rounds in the group chat.
When Tricia read the message, her face turned cold as stone.
A child's soft sobbing drifted up from beside her.
Hans was kneeling on the shards of broken glass, his knees numb from the pain, too scared to cry out loud.
"Useless brat!" Tricia hurled her phone across the room.
She glared down at the little boy, who whimpered, "Mommy, it hurts." Tricia's face showed no trace of sympathy-only disgust. She kicked him with her toe. "Pathetic. You couldn't even get Mr. Howard to stay for you. What right do you have to complain?" Hans toppled backward, blood trickling from his knees, glass slivers still embedded in the wounds.
He didn't cry out or protest.
He wanted to see his mother show even a hint of concern for him.
But when he looked up and saw nothing but disdain in her eyes, his little heart shattered.
And yet, he still longed for her approval.
Hans reached out, tugging at her skirt with his tiny hand. "Don't be mad Mommy 'bmake Uncle like me, I promise." Chapter 108
At those words, a cold smile finally touched Tricia's lips. She knelt down, meeting his eyes. "That's my good boy. But Hans, about your knees-" "I fell by myself," Hans whispered, his face pale.
"Good." The next day, at Howard Enterprises.
Natalie walked into the office, a file in her hand, and knocked on the door. "Mr.
Howard?" Evander closed the folder he was reading. "Cin."
"Mr. Howard, here's Conrad's personal file," Natalie announced placing it neatly on his desk. "Oh, and by the way, Mr. Pembroke has already spoken with him."
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