Ex-husband’s Regret by Lean

Chapter 9

Every move they made felt like a slap in the face to me.

My heart ached more and more.

I had imagined such a scene countless times.

As I watched what was happening, I began to feel cold even though I was at home.

"Charlotte, you're awake!" Jessica said with a smile when she turned around and saw me. "Come and have a taste of Ryan's cooking. I promise you it's delicious."

As soon as she said those words, she began placing dishes on the dining table as if she were the hostess of the house.

I took a deep breath, walked past her, looked at Ryan, and asked, "Why is she in our house?"

Ryan brought out the last dish, removed his apron, and said coldly," She'll get lost after having lunch."

"How can you be so heartless? Are you really going to kick me out of the house?" Jessica glared at him.

"That's enough, Jessica! I'll kick you out myself if I get any more from you!" Ryan's was dark and sounded like his patience had run out.

"You're so mean," Jessica mumbled as she dragged me over to the dining table.

It was as if she wasn't the person who was crying and asking my husband to divorce me. She made it seem like she wasn't the one who tried to take my husband away from me yesterday.

was

Ryan a good cook. Everything he made had great looks and taste

I wasn't hungry, but I had to make sure my child w

nutrients.

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Since Jessica had no shame, what had I got to worry about?

With that thought in mind, I sat down and began to eat.

"The taste is quite nice, right?" Jessich asked quietly.

"Yep, definitely. Ryan would normally be the person who does the cooking when he's at home," I replied with a smile.

show Jess a who was the

I was lying, of course. I was just trying to show Jess hostess of the house using such methods.

Jessica glanced at Ryan. "I didn't expect you to treat others so well as well."

food?" Ryan snorted and then placed some

why he's such a good cook? It was because I taught him. Especially the fried eggs. That's my favorite dish. He would put in a lot of effort when making this dish. By the way, his spaghetti bolognese is delicious as well. However, he used to make that for me every day, so I got sick of it. That's why he would only make it when he doesn't want to spend too

white from holding the cutlery too hard. My nails

the spaghetti bolognese that I loved

when I asked him where he learned to cook on the night of our wedding anniversary. He was in

was he thinking of during

days when he learned cooking with Jessica

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have to thank me for having such a good husband who

forced a meaningful smile on my face. "Really? So do you want him to take care of you because your marriage didn't

stared at Ryan

to look at Ryan with red eyes. "We're supposed to be

give you a lift," said Ryan. He

you going to help her bully me as

disbelief and she looked pitiful. "Are you sure you don't want me

me. If you need any help in the future, you can just

shoulders began to tremble as

she began to laugh. She then said sulkily, "Fine, I understand now. I won't disturb you anymore. Whether I live or die in the future has

and left with her

saw her coming out, he quickly got out of the car to help her with

didn't even look at her during

fast he

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found

last night and he

too hard for me

food." Ryan rubbed my head and pulled me back to my

made it look as if we had

kept me company. He would accompany me whenever I went to

designs, he would deal with

to me

didn't say it, but it was obvious that he was trying to comfort

the alarm on

my mouth. It was medicine to help

into the room with a

come to the hospital with me

for

willing to cut ties with Jessica, then it would count as

still a little worried. I was scared that something would happen, so I

moment.

out on the day of the checkup. He would

going to be a

would find out that we

in mind, I began