Ex-husband’s Regret by Lean

Chapter 72

Jane held back at first but then snatched the phone from me in one swift move, her illness didn't weaken her fighting spirit in the slightest.

"Jessica, don't you have a mirror? Or are you just blind? You can't even hide the words 'mistress' on your face, can you? And you, Ryan, who the hell do you think you are...”

I shivered after hearing those words, not waiting for them to escalate the conversation, I lunged forward and hung up the phone!

Jane wasn't done venting her anger. "Why did you hang up? I was about to give those two a piece of my

mind!"

"Calm down," I said.

I originally felt extremely aggrieved, but now I calmed down. I poured a glass of water for Jane. "Actually, if Ryan really listens to her, it might be better for everyone if we got divorced." Given the current situation between Ryan and me, letting each other go might be the best choice.

"Are you really okay with that?" Jane took a big gulp of hot water, getting more and more worked up. "I support you getting divorced, but I don't want you to be so spineless about it. How dare the mistress think she's better than the wife? Who does she think she is?"

"That's not the problem here." Leaning against the edge of the sofa, I placed my hand on my belly, as if drawing strength from it, and said quietly. "As long as the child is healthy, I think everything is worthwhile, and there is hope for the future."

I just wanted to get divorced soon and leave the Frost family.

was so big, that as long as it wasn't intentional, Ryan and I probably wouldn't meet

on taking care of my child

would start calling me

that thought in mind, my heart

as long as my child could grow

my

nothing to lose aren't scared

he'll have to

and Jessica

Grandpa's health wouldn't withstand

nodded. "Tell me, does Ryan really like her, or is

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had no interest in

didn't matter. What was important

he

must be blind to

grace.

found out that the person you've always trusted actually killed your closest relative, what would

Jane didn't hesitate. There was a hint of loneliness in her eyes, and I couldn't help but feel sorry for her. Just as I was about to