All Chapters of His Regret Began When I Abandoned Him: Chapter 361 - Chapter 370

The morning sunlight, which had initially been bright, gradually rose higher, casting dazzling rays through the large glass windows of the main dining room at the Ashford residence. The long dining table made of intricately carved mahogany looked spacious and quiet, occupied only by rows of gold-trimmed porcelain plates, crystal glasses filled with warm lemon water, and silver bowls filled with fresh fruit. At the head of the family table, Calvin sat upright while reading the morning economic news on his tablet, one hand holding a cup of black coffee. To his right, Camelia sat gracefully, wearing an emerald-green silk blouse. The noblewoman folded her fingers on the table before shifting her gaze toward the dining room entrance when she heard the footsteps of several of her children approaching. Daven, Joye, Aurora, and Revaline entered the room side by side. The morning atmosphere immediately felt much livelier, although the remnants of the argument between Daven and Revaline in t

The screeching tires of a black sports car entering the main courtyard of the Ashford residence shattered the silence of the night that had begun to settle in. The wall clock in the main hall had just struck nine in the evening. The car’s engine was shut off roughly, followed by the loud slam of the driver’s door—a clear indication of how terrible the owner’s mood was at that moment.Daven stepped through the main entrance with hurried, purposeful strides. His black bomber jacket was casually draped over his left shoulder, while the young man’s expression looked incredibly rigid and cold. His jaw was clenched, and his eyes stared straight ahead, as though deliberately avoiding eye contact with anyone around him.In the spacious family room, Joye, who had been sitting anxiously on the velvet sofa since the afternoon, immediately raised her head. The moment she saw Daven’s newly arrived figure, hesitation briefly crossed the girl’s mind, but the guilt pressing heavily against her chest

Late in the afternoon approaching evening, the orange glow of the sun slowly faded behind the city horizon, leaving behind a bias of golden light piercing through the large glass window of the second-floor study room of the Ashford residence. The aroma of warm jasmine tea evaporated thinly from the porcelain cup on the work desk, yet the atmosphere inside the room felt so quiet and filled with the remnants of tension that had not fully melted.Joye sat alone on the long sofa wrapped in a thin wool knit blanket. The girl hugged both of her knees with a blank gaze staring at the teacup that had already begun to cool. The memory of Daven's harsh words last night still left a stinging pain in her chest. There was a fear creeping slowly behind her mind—the fear that this forced engagement bond would actually ruin their relationship before it could truly even begin.Outside the study room door, footsteps with a firm yet hesitant stride stopped right in front of the door leaf

The distinct scent of disinfectant and antiseptic medication immediately pierced the senses as the door to the master bedroom of the Ashford residence was opened wide. The atmosphere inside the modern-classic room had drastically transformed into an emergency medical ward. A portable ultrasound monitor with a glowing blue screen sat atop the bedside table, while coils of cables and medical examination equipment were neatly arranged beside the large gold-trimmed bed.Calvin stood stiffly on the right side of the bed, his fingers tightly clasping Camelia’s cold hand. The middle-aged man’s brow furrowed deeply, his jaw clenched as he held back the waves of anxiety that had been pounding against his chest relentlessly since last night. The head of the family’s swift decision to immediately call the family’s personal physician—Dr. Hendra—had apparently produced results far more nerve-racking than any of them had imagined.At the foot of the bed, Daven and Auro

The hands of the wall clock in the main hall of the Ashford residence had just struck midnight. The atmosphere inside the grand house should have been immersed in deep silence, but a small commotion suddenly shattered the tranquility on the second floor.Inside the master bedroom, Camelia, who only a few hours earlier had firmly rejected Dr. Hendra’s medical recommendation, now awoke with cold sweat dampening her temples. The middle-aged woman groaned softly, clutching the sleeve of her husband’s pajamas as he slept beside her.Calvin immediately jolted awake within seconds. The middle-aged man sat upright, his eyes staring at his wife in panic. “Camelia? What’s wrong? What hurts? Are you having stomach cramps? Do you want me to wake Dr. Hendra up right now?!” The barrage of panicked questions spilled from Calvin’s lips without hesitation.Camelia weakly shook her head, her lips forming a small pout with a pleading expression that was completely