Drowning Him In Regret novel Chapter 73

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Chapter 73 Under Her Wing

Chapter 73 Under Her Wing

Vivian actually looked quite pitiful. Her face was pale, she looked exhausted, and there was still blood on her arm.

I didn’t know how she got injured, but with this tear–streaked, fragile appearance, I figured even Jude would find it hard to

say no.

Itook a step back, silently giving the two of them some space.

Jude glanced at me, then coldly said to her, “I’ll have the driver take you to the hospital.”

Vivian refused. “Jude, no, I want you to go with me. I’m scared.”

She nestled into Jude’s arms, looking helpless. The way she moved was smooth and natural. This wasn’t the first time they d held each other like that.

Tears streamed down Vivian’s face like they were free. A crowd had already gathered to watch the drama, and eventually, Jude caved

He said, “Ada, I’ll go with her to the hospital.”

I nodded, not wanting to say anything more.

As I watched the two of them leave, the young policewoman I’d seen earlier poked her head out again.

She said, “Mrs. Carson, you’re really… emotionally stable.”

I smiled and shook my head. I had always been calm. I’ve gotten used to it over the years.

Since I saw someone I knew, I immediately grabbed her.

“Officer, I don’t think Randy acted alone. There’s something off about this whole thing.” I explained my suspicions again. The young officer looked a bit troubled.

She explained, “To be honest, the case is already closed. On the surface, the evidence forms a closed loop, and there are multiple confirmations. Unless Randy changes his statement.”

She added, “And honestly, with such a serious crime, it’s unlikely he’d take the fall all on his own. But if you find other evidence, you can submit it to us.”

Ishook my head, feeling a bit frustrated.

There were no real coincidences in this world. Most so–called coincidences were just the result of someone’s manipulation. But I couldn’t see Randy, so I couldn’t ask anything.

Instead of going home, I went straight to find Dorian. I couldn’t afford to drop the Elitara Group’s project or delay it. I knew any delay would cause him significant losses.

When I arrived at Elitara Group, Dorian was still in a meeting, so I had to wait in his office.

His office was quite simple. There were no luxurious decorations, just plain and efficient. Very much like him.

I couldn’t help but think back to our college days. Even when Dorian was chasing me, he never gave me any flashy gifts like a typical rich guy.

He’d replace flowers with giant bags of snacks and have them split between my roommates so they could carry them upstairs for me. He said it was for my convenience.

Back then, Kacie Castillo was one of his biggest fans.

He compiled and emailed the final exam prep materials to our dorm.

When we graduated, he was overseas. Yet, he still sent gifts to every girl in our room.

Just as I was lost in those memories, Dorian pushed open the door and walked in.

He asked, “Sorry, things have been busy lately. Have you been waiting a while?”

I shook my head and explained everything that had happened.

Randy hadn’t copied the data, which meant the previous design plans and data had to be redone from scratch.

I said, “Dorian, I can reconstruct some of it from memory, but a lot of the detailed work will require team collaboration.”

I was indeed the chief designer, but the Elitara Group team had contributed a lot too. I wasn’t familiar with all the tiny details.

Dorian looked at me and asked, “You didn’t get

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cussion?”

That was when I remembered I’d been hit. I was still a little dizzy, but I knew the work was important.

Seeing the state I was in, he pulled me out the door without another word.

He said, “Let’s go get you checked out at the hospital. We’ll talk work after that.”

Chapter 73 Under Her Wing

Fortunately, it turned out to be just some minor surface injuries. There was no major damage to my brain. Whoever hit me hadn’t been trying to kill.

Dorian finally breathed a sigh of relief, then brought the topic back to work.

He said, “Maybe someone else in your company can take over. I’m worried about your health.”

I immediately shook my head and insisted I could handle it.

As the project lead, if someone else stepped in, they’d need time to get up to speed, which would delay things even more.