Ex-husband’s Regret by Lean

Chapter 148 "Gary?"

Ryan's voice turned terrifyingly cold. "What are you standing there for? Take her to the hospital!"

Jessica was having a mental breakdown. Before she could say anything, Gary carried her straight into the elevator! He made sure all the way, not to let any blood drip on the ground.

I watched them leave, feeling like I could burn a hole through their backs. My chest continued to heave violently.

"Charlotte, let's wash our hands first, okay?"

Ryan seemed afraid to provoke me further, his tone gentle as if coaxing a child.

I looked at him and asked hesitantly, "Aren't you angry at me for hitting her?"

This wasn't Ryan's usual style.

He should have defended Jessica unequivocally, standing opposed to me. That would have been right.

He sighed, took my hand, led me to the restroom, turned on the faucet, checked the water temperature, then positioned me under the faucet, applied hand soap, and carefully washed my hands. "Doesn't your hand hurt after hitting her like that?"

I was slightly stunned, almost unable to believe he would say such a thing.

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now, I

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"Thank you"

he led me to the sofis in the living room, took out antiinflammatory medicine from the medicine box, half- squatted in front of me, and patiently applied the

I felt a bit confused. It seemed like we had always been

been that gentle

have to return to

be my ex-husband, and asked calmly, "How do you intend to

do you want to do

want to her?" I

he could really be ruthless towards

I was planning to send her to Engria. If you think that's not a good idea, I can send her to a

indifferent? Sending her abroad, how much money do you plan to