Between Ruin And Resolve My Ex-Husband's Regret novel Chapter 235

Chapter 235 We Need To

Leave The Past Behind

Noah furrowed his brow and, after hesitating briefly, decided to take Kyla to the hospital.

He took out his phone and called Samuel. “Get to KFC right away and take Averi back to the Myrtlewood Estate.”

After a brief pause, Samuel responded, “You’re at KFC right now, Mr. Wall? Should I bring anything?”

“Just hurry over,” Noah replied, ending the call and turning his attention back to Averi. “Averi, I need to take her to the hospital. You’ll go home with Samuel later, okay?”

Averi, young but understanding the gravity of the situation, nodded. “Okay. You should hurry.”

When Kyla heard Noah’s plan, joy washed over her.

She clutched Noah’s arm, whispering, “Noah, thank you.”

Noah said nothing in reply.

As the minutes passed, Samuel arrived at KFC.

He spotted Noah and Kyla seated, with Averi standing close by.

“Sorry, Mr. Wall. Traffic held me up,” Samuel apologized as he approached.

“No problem, just take Averi home,” Noah directed, gesturing towards Averi.

Samuel nodded, crouched down by Averi, and asked, “Ready to go?”

Averi looked from Noah to Kyla and then followed Samuel out of KFC.

Watching Averi leave stirred a blend of emotions in Noah.

“Noah…” Kyla’s voice pulled him from his thoughts.

“Let’s go to the hospital,” Noah said, helping Kyla to her feet and guiding her towards the exit.

He assisted her into the car and then climbed in beside her.

The car pulled away, heading for the hospital.

Inside, the air was tense.

Kyla rested against the seat, her complexion pale.

The scent of disinfectant filled the space.

The doctor treated Kyla’s wound with precision, eliciting soft gasps from her.

“All done,” the doctor announced, securing the bandage and removing his gloves. “It’s not a deep wound. Just keep it dry

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Chapter 235 We Need To Leave The Past Behind

and change the dressing regularly to prevent scarring.”

Kyla offered a weak smile. “Thank you.”

Noah stood by, silent and contemplative.

As he turned to leave, Kyla swiftly caught the hem of his shirt with her slender fingers.

Kyla was determined not to let this chance escape her.

“Noah,” she murmured, her voice carrying a plea, weak yet clear. “Could you stay with me for a while? I feel a bit scared.”

Noah paused, his eyes flickering with uncertainty as he faced her.

“Just for a bit,” Kyla said, sensing his reluctance.