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Chapter 156
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Regret 156 "I want to be with you." Jonathan's strikingly handsface was just inches away. His skin seemed softer and smoother than most women's, flawless and luminous. His eyes shone with quiet confidence, his nose perfectly sculpted, and even the curve of his lips was undeniably attractive.

From the first tshe met Jonathan, Charlotte had thought he was good-looking.

Still, back then, she'd been more drawn to someone like Evander-masculine, sharp-featured, with eyes that held depths she couldn't quite reach.

But now, Jonathan's abrupt honesty left her startled. “Jonathan, you..." The confession caught her completely off guard. She had no idea how to respond.

"Sorry, I know that was sudden. I planned to wait until your divorce was final to tell you," Jonathan added, his gaze steady, his voice gentle. "You don't have to answer right away. I just wanted you to know how I feel. I'm not in any rush." Charlotte pressed her lips together, silent.

Jonathan's eyes crinkled with a smile. “What's wrong, Charlotte? Don't tellyou feel pressured. Even if you turndown, I'll be fine. I'm not the petty type." She let out a breath she hadn't realized she was holding. "Jonathan, I'm still married. This is a lot to process." He clasped his hands, resting his chin on his interlaced fingers. "So, does that mean I'll have a chance once you're single?" Charlotte was lost for words.

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Jonathan laughed. "Alright, I'll stop teasing. I should get going." He walked to the door, then glanced back at her. "But seriously, think about it.” After he left, Charlotte pressed her fingers to her temple, her head pounding.

What on earth just happened? Jonathan wanted to pursue her? She'd never even imagined it. The whole thing felt surreal, like something out of a soap opera.

At that moment, her phone buzzed with a message from Dean Chase: the 14:42 Chapter 156 investigation into the anesthetic incident was complete.

She opened it, and her expression darkened.

Tricia was cleared of all suspicion; Wendy had changed her story and taken the blame.

Wendy was fired for negligence with the anesthesia, and no hospital would hire her again.

Everyone assumed that was the truth-that it was Wendy's mistake.

But Charlotte and a few others knew the real story: Wendy was just the scapegoat.

What could they say, though? Charlotte had seen this kind of thing happen too many times; it no longer surprised her. Who else but Evander could have pulled strings to get Tricia off the hook? He'd promised to stay out of the investigation, no matter the outcome.

Yeah, right.

She'd actually believed him.

That afternoon, after leaving the hospital, Charlotte was crossing the parking lot when her phone rang. Rosemary was calling, asking her to cback to the family estate.

She agreed.

When she arrived, Linette led her through the manicured gardens to the gazebo.

"Grandma, you wanted to see me?" Charlotte stepped onto the flagstone terrace and stopped beside the elderly woman.

Her grandmother looked elegant as ever in a deep green dress, age only adding to her dignity. "Sit with me." Charlotte sat down at her side.

"Charlotte, I've heard about what's been happening in your family" her grandmother said, taking her hand. "How is your mother doing?" Charlotte lowered her eyes. "She's doing much better now. She's slowly coming to terms with everything." Her grandmother brushed a strand of hair from Charlotte's face, her eyes full of 14.42 Chigner 158 affection. "You're still part of the Howard family, dear. If something this serious happens, you should cto me." Charlotte bit her lip. "I just didn't want to trouble the family."

Her grandmother saw right through her, but didn't press the matter. In the end, Charlotte didn't want to cause trouble for the Howards-especially because of Evander. After a few more gentle questions, her grandmother excused herself to rest.

Charlotte didn't linger.

She made her way through the garden, heading for the courtyard, and looked up only to see Evander standing on the stone path beside the reflecting pool. Chapter 157 Chapter 157