Ex-husband’s Regret by Lean

Chapter 76

It turned out that it wasn't my imagination or a misunderstanding on my part. Even my husband was now treating me as the person in this relationship who couldn't be seen by others.

While incessantly questioning me about my relationship with Jack, he also instructed me to hide behind the door and not come out.

It was hilarious.

"It's not what you think." Ryan reached out to touch my shoulder. I Instinctively stepped back, looking at him awkwardly. I didn't want to cry, but tears welled up in my eyes in an instant. "Don't touch me." 'Don't touch me. My mind went blank in waves, leaving only this one thought.

"Charlotte, don't jump to conclusions. I just don't want to....

Knock! Knock! Knock!

The expected knocking interrupted his words.

Jessica must have caused a scene in each private room, determined to find Ryan and me. Otherwise, it wouldn't have taken this long.

"Go home and wait for me, I'll explain later."

Before Ryan opened the door to leave, he left these words in a deep voice.

When I came back to my senses, the commotion outside the door had escalated. The door was forcefully locked from the outside, preventing anyone from going in or out.

that I wanted to get out, but those

you stopping me? I'm not going to do anything! Ryan,

her off. "I'll ask you one more time, are you

I'm leaving! Why are you being so harsh?" Jessica muttered in

the noisy

to calm myself down, then slowly opened the door

seemed that everyone wanted to

long as my conscience was clear, that was enough, but the disdainful and scornful

it hard

happened, the straighter I stood, walking confidently with every step, I repeatedly

blocked the door demanding payments, I even felt how hard their shoe soles were

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dark room for two days. It wasn't until the police came that I

happening now was nothing compared to that. I just suddenly felt a bit

that he clearly didn't love me, yet he promised to marry me. The door of Jane's private room

and Ryan

"No," I replied faintly.

a moment. He probably heard the commotion outside just now, but didn't mention it, only asking, "Want to go in for a while?" Looking inside the door, it was obvious that

something to provoke Jane, and in return, a few others were complaining. Nevertheless, since no one cared about the money, they were all willing to

go ahead and enjoy yourselves. I want to go back first. Could you please pass on the message to Jane for

that I couldn't muster the spirit to enter. Even if