He Cheated I Rose Making Him Regret Everything (Chloe and Arthur) novel Chapter 571

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Chapter 571 A Desperate Search

alis of the hospital room, a chill settling in his bones. asn’t a place he wanted to stay.

il needed to figure out, and time wasn’t on his side. He had to

ts and cased himself off the bed. It took him a long moment to

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aught himself against the wall, steadying his breathing until the

e check. “Mr. Myers!” he exclaimed, surprised to see Charles on

his voice low but firm.

1 to feave. You really should stay until they say it’s safe. If there’s -just let me help you back to bed,” Donald urged, trying to

w–right now.” Charles‘ tone left no room for discussion.

ew arguing was pointless. He excused himself and dialed

– buzzed. He let it go to voicemail.

is set on returning home, and no one could talk him out of it.

p up here. You take him back–personally, I’ll let Greg know to

ickly. He informed the medical staff that the patient would be

In’t leave the hospital without wearing an oxygen tank. Donald ir, making sure he was as comfortable as possible the whole

Greg was already waiting at the front

Once inside, Charles went straight to Inside were snapshots from Chloe an at three months, six months, his first

Over the years, Charles had kept thes knew about. Flipping through them r

It was some comfort knowing Rober

With so many people searching, how

Greg brought in a tray with Charles !

“Mr. Myers, Donald mentioned you ! little. Your health comes first,” he said

“Not now,” Charles replied, eyes fixed

Greg understood. He stepped our qu

Donald lingered nearby, unsure what

A text from Arthur’s assistant came th

hour.”

“Both of you, go take a break. I’d like

Greg exchanged a look with Dorld a to be pressed.

Donald stepped outside and checked

“I’ll be in the front othce catching up walked toward the main house.

Greg stayed outside the courtyard for

“Mr. Myers, I’ll go prepare something turning to leave

Alone at the table, Charles sat upright images, thoughts wandering through the quiet of the room

o the estate, so they didn’t have to worry about arranging any

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Greg was already waiting at the front gate of the estate when they pulled up.

Once inside, Charles went straight to the study and pulled out a leather–bound album from the shelf. Inside were snapshots from Chloe and Arthur’s wedding day, along with pictures of Robert as a newborn, at three months, six months, his first birthday…

Over the years, Charles had kept these memories carefully preserved–a private collection no one else knew about. Flipping through them now only deepened the knot in his chest.

It was some comfort knowing Robert was safe with Eugene, but Chloe… Where was she?

With so many people searching, how could there still be no sign of her?

Greg brought in a tray with Charles‘ favorite herbal drink and a plate of shortbread cookies.

“Mr. Myers, Donald mentioned you hardly touched lunch. It’s well past noon–you should try to eat a little. Your health comes first,” he said softly, setting the tray on the side table.

“Not now,” Charles replied, eyes fixed on the album.

Greg understood. He stepped out quietly, leaving the door slightly ajar in case he was needed.

Donald lingered nearby, unsure what else to do except wait for Arthur.

A text from Arthur’s assistant came through. “Meeting ended. Mr. Myers is on his way–ETA about an hour.”

“Both of you, go take a break. I’d like some time alone,” Charles said, lifting a frail hand in dismissal.

Greg exchanged a look with Donald and gave a slight nod. It was best to give him space–he was in no state to be pressed.

nald stepped outside and checked his watch, mentally calculating Arthur’s arrival.

l be in the front office catching up on paperwork. I’ll come back when Mr. Myers arrives,” he said, then walked toward the main house.

Greg stayed outside the courtyard for a few minutes, keeping a quiet watch.

Mr. Myers, I’ll go prepare something light for you to eat later,” he called toward the study before finally

rning to leave.

Alone at the table, Charles sat upright, the photo album open before him. His gaze drifted across the images, thoughts wandering through years gone by–and the one question that still hung, unanswered, in the quiet of the room.