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,"

rush in, and pursed my lips. "Do you also think

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

him." I lowered my eyes. "I don't want to argue with him. Gary, maybe you don't

was to

and certainly not with

Mr. Frost's heart?" Gary

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

answer.

Mr. Frost's

"What did you say?"

I couldn't hear

shouldn't have and hurriedly denied what he said. "Nothing,

I was puzzled.

I didn't

+15 BONUS

worked with Ryan for many years. He

as difficult as climbing to heaven to

me upstairs and watched me enter the house

the door behind me,

mess, and now even

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