Ex-husband’s Regret by Lean

Chapter 68

I couldn't help but laugh.

Ryan was going to take responsibility for her.

What did she want from me?

She should be going to Ryan.

Jessica touched her belly. "You need to finalize your divorce quickly, or it'll delay getting my child registered."

"Then you should go tell Ryan to hurry up."

The company's headquarters had constant temperature-controlled air conditioning throughout the year. I took off my coat, hung it up, and picked up a spray bottle to water the row of plants in front of the French windows.

Since Ryan refused to draw clear boundaries, I wasn't in a hurry either.

I could just let Jessica make a fuss.

Jessica sneered coldly. "Don't play this game of pretending to be indifferent while clinging to Ryan. I can actually understand you. Being an orphan, with no parents, grabbing onto the Frost family tree that ensures your comfort, you don't want to let go. It's human nature. But Charlotte, as a woman, you know when to feel shameful."

her arms whilst laughing. "Don't cling so desperately to a man like this, it's embarrassing if it

more than once, why are you still introducing

my response. She

the old man favors you. You're just waiting until after his 80th birthday. I wonder what excuse you'll have then not to

"What?"

you're done

towards the door of the

want to participate in the MS joint design competition?" "There are only two slots. Are you being so

course." She lifted her chin as if bestowing a favor

deliberately teasing me, then

brought

requirements for the MS joint design competition. Take a look. The deadline is next Friday. Send your

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that I should send my design to the

competition. Perhaps because we were already standing on opposing sides, I couldn't help but

you think! want to plagiarize your design? That's ridiculous. Have you ever heard of someone picking on someone less skilled than themselves to copy? A director copying a vice director, you're

it directly to MS, go ahead, it's

I won't be seeing you

lips,

at me intently. "Aren't you curious who the father of