Semua Bab Ruthless Billionaire Ex-Husband's Regret: Bab 171 - Bab 180

MAISIEDon’s response silenced me immediately. I felt the truth of his words like a physical weight on my chest, stealing my breath. How could a child so young understand something so profound, so heartbreaking?I hated to admit it, but he was right. It wasn't easy to be a student in today's world. The expectations were immense. Hours spent behind desks, surrounded by books and worksheets. Studying until exhaustion set in, only to find that what remained to learn was even greater. The pressure, the anxiety, the constant push for achievement—it was too much for adults, let alone children.I reached for his small hand, cradling it between my palms. His fingers were cool against my skin, reminding me of how fragile he really was beneath that wise exterior."Well, what do you think of a rest period?" I suggested with forced optimism. "You'll undergo an operation tomorrow, and you can use the recovery time to rest from studies and everything that bothers you. We'll be together, and you won

MAISIEI was momentarily stunned. So he had indeed been the one to give Raphael my address! How else would he have known about my brother's visit?"I barely got to know him," I replied, studying Jason's face. "We talked about a lot of things. What makes me happy is that we're on good terms now."Jason murmured understanding, his hand moving to my waist. "What did he tell you?"I swung my legs slightly from the barstool. "He told me he arrested my father, and that there was a fire at his company," I said. "He also mentioned he met you in Cleveland."Jason took a sip from his glass, his expression remaining neutral. But his calmness only confirmed my suspicions—he had played a role in everything that had happened.The lack of surprise, the steady hand holding his drink, the unchanged rhythm of his breathing all told me what his words didn't.I reached out, my fingers grazing the side of his neck as I continued. "He also told me I made a mistake coming back to you. I got the impression h

MAISIEMy smile widened at his agreement. I shifted to sit cross-legged, expecting him to offer his back for me to climb onto. Instead, he surprised me by scooping me up in his arms, cradling me against his chest like a bride.As he carried me toward the stairs, I happily swung my legs in the air, feeling weightless and carefree."This way works too!" I announced cheerfully.Jason adjusted his grip, holding me tighter against his chest as he began climbing the stairs. I wrapped my arms around his neck, bringing my lips close to his ear."Do you know why I call you the Master of Luxury thrills?" I whispered.He threw a quick glance down at me briefly before returning his attention to navigating the stairs."Why?" he asked, curiosity evident in his voice despite his attempt at nonchalance."Because you're sexy in a very luxurious way!" I exclaimed with drunken enthusiasm.I twisted in his arms to see his face better, adding the rest of my thoughts with a goofy, uninhibited smile that on

MAISIEI opened my eyes gradually in the morning after waking up to sounds around me.Jason stood nearby, dressed in a formal gray suit, looking every bit the successful businessman he was."Do you have work at this hour?" I asked through a yawn, my voice still hoarse from sleep.He turned toward me as he buttoned his right sleeve. "Not now, I'm going to the hospital."Don!!! The realization hit me like a bucket of cold water. I'd forgotten about his operation! I'd promised to be there before it started!I bolted upright, throwing the blanket off. "What time is it?""Watch your step, it's still early, so slow down," Jason cautioned as I hurried toward the bathroom.Once inside, I sighed with relief. I knew Don wouldn't be too upset if I was late, but I was hell-bent on keeping my word.I splashed cold water on my face to chase away the drowsiness and help me focus. Studying my reflection in the mirror, I realized that although I'd been drunk last night, I remembered everything in vivi

MAISIEThe restaurant Miriam chose was very close to the hospital, so we walked the short distance.The cool evening air felt refreshing on my skin after spending so many hours in the sterile hospital environment.It was a Korean barbecue place where they offered ready-to-grill meant and seafood alongside various prepared side dishes and drinks.The customer grills the meat on the table's built-in grill to their preferred doneness. Large air ducts hung from the ceiling, efficiently sucking away the smoke and aroma of grilling meat.I took off my coat and sat next to Philip. Across from us sat Dame and Klay, while Miriam presided over the table, already donning plastic gloves as she volunteered to handle the grilling duties.The restaurant wasn't crowded, creating a cozy and warm atmosphere that felt like a welcome respite from the hospital's clinical setting.After a few minutes of companionable silence as we settled in, Miriam looked up from her grilling duties and fixed her gaze on