Ex-husband’s Regret by Lean

Chapter 113

It was not that I didn't know about his heartlessness and decisiveness, but I never thought he would apply the same tactics to me.

A sourness surged to the tip of my nose. I turned my head, forcefully suppressing the grievance in my eyes, thinking of Aunt Laura's current situation. Despite tolerating things time after time, I eventually gave in, each word tinged with bitterness.

"Mr. Frost, someone in my family is ill and needs a VIP ward. Could you help arrange it?"

His expression instantly froze, his finger trembling slightly, his voice hoarse. "What did you call me?"

I squeezed my palms. "Mr. Frost, can you make the arrangements?"

This address seemed to anger him. His jaw tightened, and he coldly spat out three words. No, I can't."

"Charlotte..."

Jessica sipped water in small sips, innocently explaining, "I'm sorry, there are only three VIP wards in St. Heart Hospital. My mom occupies one all year round, I need one, and Ryan is worried and insisted I stay here. There's also one more, which a friend asked me to arrange today and will move in tomorrow..."

"Don't be angry. If you had mentioned it a bit earlier, I would have definitely given it to you."

Frost, so these resources

are Mrs. Frost, what difference

out first... I don't

Ryan's eyes now, I was already a heartless person. I might as well be heartless to the end, Aunt Laura has stomach cancer. If things go wrong, she

She could only blink back tears, stand up to pack her things, and sob. "I... I'll

"Charlotte!"

for her. His face darkened. "You're not even

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you finally see me

and such a big fuss, with medical

occupy a ward, in his eyes,

only three VIP wards in total, all taken by Jessica. Why

looked at Jessica, "What illness does your

"Ryan!"

won't it be going back on my

looked at Ryan. He glanced at me, his voice calm