Ex-husband’s Regret by Lean

Chapter 47

"No, no." I tried to deny the fact that I was hungry. "I just came out for something."

"You mean that?" He pointed to a takeout bag on the dining table.

I rubbed my nose awkwardly after he had seen through my lie. "Didn't I tell the delivery guy not to ring the doorbell?"

"He didn't."

"Then how did

you know?"

"He knocked."

I choked, feeling embarrassed at the delivery guy's cleverness.

Walking over to open the bag, Ryan placed a bowl of steaming seafood soup in front of me. Grandpa said you didn't eat much at the banquet tonight, so he had the leftover seafood sent

over."

"So this soup..."

handsome face serious yet calm. "I took

the soup after having a shower. This meant that he made sure

I let the warmth of the soup fog my vision as I took a few bites. I was only able to calm myself down a while

to do this," I finally

don't want to become the kind of person that I hate,' I thought. Suddenly, a hand reached out, pushing my hair behind my ear. His

of each other?" he asked softly. "Have some

felt like we were

a gentle and

up, I met his clear and penetrating dark eyes. "But only promised Grandpa to postpone the divorce for a

"Let me take

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taken care of me and Grandpa. This

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heart, but I pretended to be indifferent. I didn't know whether to accept his kindness or not. I felt sorry for both him

again, his voice slightly hoarse as

point where divorce is inevitable, nor have I agreed to

my grip on the spoon, my fingertips turning white. When I looked up at him, I

we got married. Yet your first love can be with you at all times and you would disappear as soon as she calls you. What

to control myself, I still began sobbing in the

looked briefly surprised, then fell silent.