Ex-husband’s Regret by Lean

Chapter 67

"Gary, drive! Take her home," he said, then closed the car door straightaway.

Gary promptly got into the car. "Mrs. Frost, my apologies."

The doors were then locked.

I could only watch helplessly as Ryan walked a short distance away and got into a bodyguard's car.

Both cars started almost simultaneously but headed in completely different directions intersection.

It was as if Ryan and I were never meant to walk side by side.

I felt drained of all strength, slumping weakly into the seat, my mind in turmoil.

Why did I bother?

Wouldn't it be better for him if I let them be?

"Ryan, what exactly do you want?' I wondered.

s at the traffic light

Gary drove, observing my expression cautiously before cautiously speaking up. "Mrs. Frost, you don't need to argue with Mr. Frost like this. After all, you are Mrs. Frost. You shouldn't worry too much about Jessica,"

in, and pursed my lips. "Do you also think that just because I have the title of Mrs. Frost, I should

It's just that Mr. Frost responds better to gentleness. The more you

it's natural for you to speak up for him." I lowered my eyes. "I don't want to argue with him. Gary, maybe you don't understand. What I've always wanted isn't the title of Mrs. Frost. It

was to be

in name only, and certainly

heart?" Gary

at the bustling traffic outside, perhaps afraid of receiving sympathy, so I didn't give

answer.

sighed softly and muttered, "But Mr. Frost's

"What did you say?"

loud, and I couldn't hear

he shouldn't have and hurriedly denied what he said.

I was puzzled.

I didn't press

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with Ryan for many years. He

as climbing to heaven to dig anything out

enter

behind

mess, and now even coming home

next day, I woke up early, made myself a nutritious breakfast,