Ex-husband’s Regret by Lean

Chapter 130

"I'm not as dramatic as you."

I left these words behind, unwilling to entangle with her any longer, and turned to leave.

"Don't go! You must give me an explanation today!"

However, she suddenly rushed over, stumbling deliberately straight towards me.

And beside me was a large fountain!

She crashed into me directly, sending us both tumbling towards the fountain. I grabbed her arm fiercely, pulling her in with me!

Didn't she want to die together?

Then let's do it together.

The bone-chilling water completely soaked us in an instant, unexpectedly filling my mouth and nose!

Fortunately, the water wasn't deep. I groped around with my hands, trying to find a point of support, when a large hand suddenly gripped mine tightly. "Charlotte!"

In the next instant, someone pulled me out, wrapping me in a coat and holding me in a warm embrace! I coughed repeatedly from being choked by water, still recovering. Jack then shouted as he looked at Jessica, who was still struggling. "Don't rescue her! Let her climb out herself!"

His voice was harsh and fierce, as if the King of Hell had emerged from the underworld.

The security guards hesitated and did not dare to step forward.

Against the light, I couldn't clearly see Jack's expression. The cold wind made me shiver, and the person holding me almost started running!

The elevator went straight to the CEO's office. He kicked open the office door with me in his arms, instructing his secretary as he walked in, "Go buy a set of clothes from inside out, quickly!" "Yes, Mr. Renolds."

The secretary glanced at me and hurriedly stood up.

Jack walked straight into the lounge in the office, gently placing me on the toilet, swiftly turning on the shower and handing me a disposable towel.

"Are you alright? Do you want to take a hot bath

so much that my teeth were chattering As soon as he left, I immediately stepped

letting the hot water pour over

then did I

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that Jessica had a mental illness, almost

me, then turning around and questioning

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there was a knock on the bathroom door, "Ms. Charlotte, Mr. Renolds asked me to bring you some

the door a crack and reached

from inside

door suddenly pushed open, and a tall and straight. man's figure approached step by step, his face

aggressively gripping my chin and squeezing, his voice squeezed out

pinched me painfully.

He sneered. "Your lover!"

"Ryan, you bastard!"

was stunned for a moment, instantly furious, and pushed him away

expression for a moment, then suddenly grabbed my neck, pressing me hard against the wall, his tone cold and severe, "I'm a bastard? Charlotte, you

back slammed against the wall, my shoulder blades

in my body seemed

was questioning me harshly because of the woman he cherished, as if an icy dagger had been ruthlessly staboed into my heart, nearly

SO

a dry and hoarse phrase squeezed out of my throat, "I didn't have good

She didn't mean

His eyes

his grip as if he wanted to strangle me, "With such cold water! You knew she had just miscarried two days ago. Did you want her to

tried to pry open his hand,

refused to give up. Each word was laboriously spoken, "Did she die? Even if she

Even if she died!

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I wouldn't regret it!