Between Ruin And Resolve: My Ex-Husband’s Regret

Chapter 915:

By contrast, there was a fleeting spark of hope in Rodger’s eyes. Five months!

Rodger’s heart leapt when he realized he was about to have a grandchild. Despite Yvonne’s humble background, the child she carried was Jarrett’s firstborn—an heir whose existence would carry tremendous weight within the Higgins family.

Joy flickered in Rodger’s eyes, but he quickly mastered his expression and returned to a composed, dignified manner. Turning to the doctor, his voice was measured and calm. “Thank you. For now, see that Yvonne receives the best care possible. Nothing can be allowed to go wrong.”

His mind was already racing with possibilities. This child had to be protected at all costs.

Jarrett looked up then, his gaze cool and inscrutable as it settled on the doctor. Without a word, he gave a subtle signal to a nearby servant. The servant immediately stepped forward and began pushing Jarrett’s wheelchair up the stairs in silence.

He needed to see the situation for himself.

Meanwhile, Ophelia sat in the corner, overlooked and seething with resentment. Her fists were clenched so tightly that her knuckles turned white.

How had things come to this?

She was the precious daughter of the Johnson family, and she had already compromised by agreeing to marry Jarrett despite his disability. That alone had been a bitter pill to swallow. Now, an ex-lover had appeared, pregnant, and—worse yet—the Higgins family hardly seemed to mind. In fact, Rodger looked almost pleased.

Where did that leave her?

The injustice and humiliation burned within her, and tears welled up in her eyes. Only then did Rodger finally notice her expression.

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He quickly buried his earlier excitement and softened his tone. “Ophelia,” he said gently, “you mustn’t worry. Yvonne may be carrying Jarrett’s child, but she holds no true status here. She will never stand among us as my daughter-in-law. Jarrett’s wife can only be you.”

He spoke with unwavering conviction. “But she is carrying a child, and we can’t treat her too harshly. My plan is this: once she gives birth, we’ll compensate her and quietly send her away. The child will remain with us and be recognized as your own. Publicly, we’ll present the child as an adopted heir of the Higgins family. That way, your status remains secure, and the child stays within our lineage.”

He paused, letting the weight of his words settle before offering his final bargaining chip.

“As a gesture of goodwill—and an apology—we’re prepared to share half the profits from the Wall Group’s projects with your family.”

Daren, who had been sulking just moments ago, immediately perked up at the offer.

The Wall Group’s projects—coveted by Beversea’s most powerful families—were an opportunity few could hope for. To be offered a share was no small matter.

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