Semua Bab His Regret Began When I Abandoned Him: Bab 311 - Bab 320

The silence of the night continued to deepen inside the main study of the Ashford residence. The warm golden glow of the desk lamp illuminated stacks of important documents and the layout of the reception hall spread across the thick teakwood desk.Calvin stood near the large window, holding a cup of black coffee that had begun to cool. His gaze wandered through the darkness of the backyard garden, faint wrinkles forming on his forehead. The sound of steady footsteps approached, signaling Juna's arrival as he entered the room carrying a thick, gold-covered folder."You're not asleep yet, Calvin?" Juna asked softly as he placed the folder on the edge of the desk.Calvin slowly turned around, looking at his brother-in-law with a thoughtful gaze. "I'm thinking about the party, Juna. Will the grand banquet between the Ashford and Collyn families still be held as scheduled this week?""Of course," Juna replied without hesitation, leaning his back against the edge of the desk. "All the prep

The atmosphere in the master bedroom of the Ashford residence suddenly became silent and filled with anxiety. Camelia had just finished straightening her clothes in front of the large mirror when her smartphone on the vanity began to vibrate loudly.A call from the private secretary of Lancaster Group brought sudden and shocking news: Grandma Wen had been rushed to the ICU of a private hospital in Manhattan after suffering a sudden heart attack. The elderly woman's condition was reported to be extremely critical. The doctor said that the overwhelming emotional pressure and tremendous stress caused by the collapse of her business plans and the threat of legal action had severely impaired the functions of her vital organs.Camelia stood frozen in front of the door, holding her thick coat with fingers that trembled slightly. Although her life over the past ten years had been shrouded in the old woman's deception and strict control, the humanity within Camelia's heart could not erase the

The door to the master bedroom of the Ashford residence was tightly closed, leaving behind the cold atmosphere of the medical equipment that had just been turned on. The Ashford family's neurologist, Dr. Hendra, slowly removed his stethoscope after examining Camelia's condition. Beside the bed, Calvin stood upright with his shirt sleeves rolled up to his elbows. His sharp eyes remained fixed on the doctor, unable to hide the worry burning in his chest.Camelia was now fast asleep after being given an injection of vitamins and a mild sedative. Her breathing had begun to steady, although traces of exhaustion were still clearly visible on her beautiful face."How is she, Doctor?" Calvin asked in a low voice, trying not to disturb his wife's sleep.Dr. Hendra let out a quiet breath as he straightened the medical documents inside his leather folder. "Overall, Mrs. Camelia's vital signs are stable, Mr. Calvin. However, the severe dizziness and headaches she has been experiencing lately are

The atmosphere inside the guest room of the Ashford residence suddenly became busy and filled with panic in the middle of the night. Revaline lay weakly on the bed, her face deathly pale. Her stomach cramped terribly from extreme overeating that had ended in disaster. She curled up, enduring the pain while occasionally hissing softly and cursing her own foolishness for recklessly eating so much in an attempt to change her body shape.The bedroom door swung wide open. Calvin hurried inside, accompanied by the family doctor, who was carrying a medical case filled with equipment. Behind them, Aurora followed with her arms crossed over her chest, staring at Revaline with an expression of bewilderment mixed with amusement.The doctor immediately approached the bed, checking Revaline’s temperature and gently pressing the tense, distended area of her abdomen.“How is she, Doctor?” Calvin asked, his baritone voice filled with concern.The doctor let out a soft breath as he adjusted his stetho

Giant crystal chandeliers cast a shimmering golden glow across the main hall of the Grand Plaza Manhattan Hotel. Tonight, a magnificent engagement celebration was being held amid a gathering of the city’s elite. The melodies of a classical orchestra blended with the whispers and laughter of guests dressed in their finest attire.In one corner of the room, Camelia stood gracefully in a pastel purple evening gown that complemented the gleam of the platinum ring on her ring finger. Beside her, Calvin looked remarkably handsome in a perfectly tailored formal black suit. An aura of nobility and serenity surrounded the couple, signifying that the storms of the past had completely faded from their lives.However, some people’s attention tonight was not focused solely on the grandeur of the party, but also on the figure of a simple girl standing on a small stage with her fiancé.Joye wore a loose-fitting champagne-colored evening gown adorned with delicate embroidery around the chest. Her cur