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Chapter 185
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Regret 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 hfirst.” 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...

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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.

Maybe it was because she was injured, but he restrained himself-never touching 1/3 15:10 Chapter 185 her beyond what was necessary.

One evening, as he gently dried her hair, Charlotte gazed out at the dazzling city lights. His kindness over these past few days almost made her believe they were a loving couple again, as if the last three years hadn't been one-sided after all.

For a brief, dangerous moment, she nearly let herself believe it.

Just then, his phone rang on the bed beside her.

Glancing at the screen, she caught Tricia's non the caller ID. The sound jolted her back to reality-this wasn't a dream. It was real life.

"I can do it myself," Charlotte said, taking the towel from his hand.

Evander gave her a look, then picked up his phone and stepped out to answer. Whatever Tricia said kept him out all night; he never cback.

The next day, Charlotte learned what had happened through a message from Tricia: Hans had nearly drowned, and Evander had stayed at the hospital with him all night. The photo Tricia sent showed Evander sitting by Hans's bedside, watching over him.

[You see now where Hans stands in Evander's life? Do you really think even if you were pregnant, he'd care about your child?] [Charlotte, face reality. He never loved you.] Charlotte read the message with a blank face. She didn't bother replying. She was all too familiar with Tricia's two-faced games-sweet to her face, poison behind her back.

Tricia was desperate to secure her place, and seeing Charlotte hadn't divorced Evander-and now believed she was pregnant-she felt threatened.

When Charlotte didn't reply, Tricia must have lost it. She sent a barrage of nasty, mocking om hecking messages, even throwing in accusations about Charlotte and Evander sleeping together. It was disgusting. Revolting, even.

Honestly, Charlotte was grateful for her injured arm-at least this meant Evander this hoek wouldn't touch her during this time. Otherwise, she thought, she might have been sick.

Meanwhile, Evander had pulled the security footage from around then pool. It was clear Hans had been pushed, but unfortunately, the cameras hadn't captured the culprit. 2/3 15:10 1 Chapter 185 After falling from a window and now nearly drowning, Hans had beceven more withdrawn and silent.

Tricia appeared behind Evander, her eyes red. “Evander, if I hadn't found Hans in time, I can't even imagine... Why does my son have to suffer like this? Was it a mistake, bringing Hans into the Howard family?" Chapter 186 Chapter 186