All Chapters of Ex-Wife Became Beautiful After Divorce : He Regrets: Chapter 41 - Chapter 50

Gevan’s car drove away from the apartment area at a steady speed, much slower than when he had arrived. His mind was still filled with Sheena’s rejection, that cold stare, and the door that had closed in front of him.His phone vibrated on the seat beside him.Claudia’s name appeared on the screen, accompanied by a series of incoming messages.Gevan frowned, then pulled over briefly and opened the messages.Claudia: Gevan, Mommy has been taken to the ER.Claudia: The doctor said her condition is critical.Claudia: It’s a heart attack. Please come to the hospital quickly.Gevan’s expression changed instantly.“What?” he muttered.Without thinking twice, he restarted the engine and turned the car around. This time, he pressed the gas pedal harder. All other matters were immediately pushed aside from his mind.“Mom, hold on,” he said softly.At the hospital, the atmosphere was still busy even though it was already late at night. Gevan ran into the emergency lobby, his face tense.“Patien

Chapter 43The Daxon residence felt quiet that night. The large lights in the front yard were still on, but the atmosphere inside the house was far from lively. Only a few servants moved about quietly, keeping their distance as if they did not want to draw attention.Claudia’s car entered the yard and stopped neatly. She got out with light steps, her face calm, as if she carried no burden at all. One of the servants approached.“Good evening, Madam,” the servant greeted politely.“Has Gevan returned?” Claudia asked as she walked inside.“Not yet, Madam. Sir is still at the hospital,” the servant replied.Claudia nodded. “Alright. I will wait for him in the study.”Without waiting for a response, Claudia walked toward Gevan’s study. The door was open, the lights dim. The scent of wood and paper blended together, the familiar atmosphere of the room.She placed her bag on the sofa, then walked to the desk. On top of it, stacks of files were neatly arranged, some marked with colored divid

The Daxon Mansion looked dark and silent when Gevan’s car stopped in the front yard. The engine had not fully turned off yet, but the door was already open. Gevan stepped out with unsteady movements. His body leaned forward, one hand bracing against the car door to keep himself from falling.Claudia, who had been waiting in the living room, immediately stood up as soon as she heard the sound of the car.“Finally home,” she muttered.She stepped outside and found Gevan standing with a disheveled face and reddened eyes. The strong smell of alcohol hit her at once.“You’re drunk?” Claudia asked, even though the answer was already obvious.Gevan glanced at her briefly. “Don’t ask so many questions.”Claudia held back her irritation. She quickly grabbed Gevan’s arm and guided him inside. “Slow down. You could fall.”“Let go,” Gevan growled, but his body still followed Claudia’s lead.They reached the master bedroom. Claudia helped Gevan sit on the edge of the bed, then took off his shoes.

The city park looked fresh that morning. The green grass was still damp with dew, and brightly colored flowers were neatly arranged along the pedestrian paths. Several members of the photo shoot crew were busy setting up camera angles, reflectors, and props.Sheena stood in the middle of the park, wearing a soft cream-colored dress. Her hair fell naturally, stirred by the morning breeze. She looked at the camera with a calm expression.“Okay, Sheena. Look toward the light, tilt your shoulder slightly,” said the photographer.Sheena followed the direction easily. Pose after pose, she did without looking awkward.“Good,” the photographer said again. “Take one more.”In the distance, Julio stood watching. He was wearing a casual shirt, his hands tucked into his pockets. His gaze never left Sheena.“So beautiful,” he murmured softly.His heart beat faster. Every time he saw Sheena like this, his desire to truly have her grew stronger. But he restrained himself.“I have to be patient,” he

Gevan’s car came to an abrupt stop in front of the Daxon residence. His brows immediately furrowed when he saw an incomprehensible sight.Several large suitcases, boxes, and his bags were neatly arranged in the front yard.“What is this…” he muttered.Gevan got out of the car with quick steps. He looked around, hoping this was just a servant’s mistake. But he had a bad feeling.Before he could move any farther, the main door of the house opened.Claudia stepped out.She was not alone.Her hand was intimately linked with a middle-aged man whom Gevan knew very well. A man he had always called Uncle.Gevan’s steps stopped. His chest felt tight.“Claudia?” His voice was heavy. “What does all this mean?”Claudia smiled casually, even looking satisfied. “Oh, you’re already home.”The man lightly patted Claudia’s back. “Looks like he hasn’t been told yet.”Gevan looked at