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 outside also

stopping me? I'm not going to do anything! Ryan, have you fallen for her? Why are you treating me

Ryan's harsh voice cut her off. "I'll ask you one

Why are you being so harsh?" Jessica muttered in a

noisy

myself

hadn't dispersed yet. It seemed that

that was enough, but

made it hard for me

the more this happened, the straighter I stood, walking confidently with every

when my parents died, the family went bankrupt, and creditors blocked the door demanding payments, I even felt how hard their shoe soles were

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kept me locked in a dark room for two days. It wasn't until the

was nothing compared to that. I just

Resentment that he clearly didn't love me, yet he promised to marry me. The door of

Ryan didn't

"No," I replied faintly.

just now, but didn't mention it, only asking, "Want to go in for a while?" Looking

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

go ahead and enjoy yourselves. I want to go back first.

to enter. Even if I did go